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A few feet away, a figure draped in a thin nightgown stands at the foot of the bed, hand resting against right beam of the bedpost as if to keep itself upright. Long, golden hair is spread across the floor, a makeshift trail that traces the few, unsteady steps the other had managed to take. The figure’s head raises, glassy eyes absently searching out Shadow Milk’s own; in spite of everything, Shadow Milk finds his lips twisting in a wry smile.
Such a pretty little thing, framed in his moonlight and shivering from the cold.
“My, my, what’s this?” Shadow Milk floats closer, holding out a hand as he tilts his head teasingly. “My dear Silly Vanilly - what are you doing out of bed?”
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- Part 4 of Jamma Jambound's SDVN works
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He was still alone.
Good.
Heart thudding in his chest, Truthless Recluse took the time to lean on the tree and lift his foot. He struggled with the zipper on his boot and cried when it got stuck, but he managed to yank his foot free. He put his barefoot back down, shocks of pain raced up his leg.---
Truthless Recluse escapes from The Spire, but he has something The Fount wants.
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- Part 2 of Truthless Doll AU
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Bookmarked by millipedia
08 Mar 2026
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i love you toxic yet also incredibly nuanced relationships!!!!! honestly a very realistic portrayal imo and a looooot of moments in this literally sent chills down my spine 😰😰😰 also i would die for the kids i love them so dearly okay thanks yay <3
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"Shadow Milk?" A gentle voice called him.
Said cookie snapped back into attention, alerted gaze finding the Ancient of Light quite easily in the dull lighting of his chamber―or well, Pure Vanilla's chamber more precisely but the days where they spend time together and rested in the same bed had blurred together so much it was hard to tell that he wasn't meant to be there at all.
Or Pure Vanilla kissing Shadow Milk's scars, both new and old. Confirming feelings. An alternative happier conclusion after BY EP 14 than the previous fic "Behind the Stage"
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- Part 1 of PureShadow (The Healing After)
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All my life, I've held too tightly onto things. I claw at it and dig my fingers deep before it is inevitably ripped away from me. It breaks and rips beneath my hand, never the same as it once was, and I am hardly ever sorry.
I leave now, because I realise I
cannot—do not want you to be one of those things.Series
- Part 7 of truths, lies, and everything in between
- Part 3 of ilarion's AU speedruns
Bookmarked by millipedia
17 Jan 2026
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YEAH DUDE!!!!! (BLOWS UP)
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come and get that honey, sweeter than i ever knew by katanakiwi
Fandoms: 崩坏：星穹铁道 | Honkai: Star Rail (Video Game)
29 Nov 2024
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White hair. His sensors beeped, locking onto the hair color. White hair…Sugilite? Opal? His mouth fell open as he got closer, thoughts of bloodshed completely leaving his mind. The white hair didn’t belong to any IPC member. It belonged to a small child, who was all by himself. Boothill swiveled his head around but there was nobody in sight that looked like they could be the child’s parents. What’s this kid doing here all alone?
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Argenti was no closer to remembering what exactly he was supposed to be doing in Penacony. It had something to do with the Beauty, most certainly. But it was lost to him at the moment. “Excuse me, mister?” A small child’s voice distracted him from his thoughts. Argenti looked down to see a black haired boy trying to tug on his hard armor to no avail. “You seem sad, is there something wrong?”
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Argenti and Boothill find two children as they walk through Penacony with muddled memories. But these children aren't just any children. They're their past selves. And soon, they find themselves having more problems on their hands than just bad memory, especially with a Masked Fool's intervention.
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- Part 3 of Kiwi's Argenthill fics