Gabichann
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How to clean up a mess (How to grieve a child) by Gabichann
Fandoms: Arcane: League of Legends (Cartoon 2021)
06 Jan 2026
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And then it hits her, once again.
Isha is gone.
She won't smile again. She won't eat the half-burnt pancakes, pull at Sevika’s sleeve when she wants to grab her attention, won't scribble down in her notebook and then shove it into her face anymore.
Won't ever give Sevika the reason of why she even fucking tries.
Because Isha is dead.
And there’s nothing she can do about it.
Her breath grows laboured, her fingers shaking as if she just went off Shimmer when she ruffles around her coat for the smokes, she knows she still had some, damnit, but she only finds the lighter, that last gift Silco ever gave her from Finn’s corpse and–
The lighter clatters to the ground and Sevika can't help but follow.
Isha is dead.
And Sevika screams.
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Sevika cleaned up many messes in the name of her dream. Some are much harder than others.
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Nanami Kento always faces the ugly and the cruel and ends things on his own terms - so this time, it can’t be any different.
And so he turns to Itadori and smiles, You got this from here on his lips but…
He doesn't want to go. He doesn't want Itadori to see him go like that.
“Domain Expansion.”
For the first time in forever, he dares to be selfish.
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Nanami Kento is not a god but he'll be damned if he goes without a fight.
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His hand lands on Ear’s head, weirdly gentle as he explains their options, even as his tone is dry and practical like always. Torgrim looks on as Ear relaxes and lets Askeladd get closer, how he lets Bjorn near too. Atli leans on Torgrim’s back and that is natural - they are a family of many years, they have got through so much together - but this, he can't understand at all.
But Torgrim doesn't want it to be anything but simple - so he decides.
As long as Askeladd is strong, he will follow him.
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Askeladd and his precious traitors, before their reckoning.
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We were the Fire (and ash is what we are now) by Gabichann
Fandoms: Vinland Saga (Anime), Vinland Saga (Manga)
06 Jul 2023
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He raises his hand and sets the skies ablaze with arrows - but even his strongest, furious flames can never burn the ideal image of king Artorius, the valiant sacrifice of the grandest man Askeladd will probably ever know.
True warrior dies standing, unaffected by Askeladd's depravity and fire.
Thors' kid screams his anguish and Askeladd mourns among the ashes.
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Askeladd hates the fire and yet can't help but burn until the day he dies.
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Cesarz Kouki, Yu-hon, znany był zarówno wśród wrogów, jak i przyjaciół jako człowiek surowy, bezwzględny i zdeterminowany. Nic nie było go w stanie zatrzymać w drodze do celu. Pod jego rządami Kouka rozkwitła i umocniła swoją pozycję wśród innych narodów. Na wieść o nim armie uciekały w popłochu, a dyplomaci drżeli jak liście na wietrze. Nawet dzieci wiedziały o jego potędze i nikt nie śmiał się sprzeciwić jego woli.
Nic więc dziwnego, że żaden głupiec nie zgodził się przyjąć zlecenia na porwanie jego bratanicy.
Nikt prócz otoczonej złą sławą Grzmiącej Bestii z klanu Wiatru znaczy się.
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There Is No Honey In This Laboratory by drzealous
Fandoms: 原神 | Genshin Impact (Video Game)
09 Jun 2026
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There are six versions of Dottore and not a single one of them knows how to say I care about you without wrapping it in an equation, a budget report, or a cup of tea they claim they made by accident
Bookmarked by Gabichann
09 Jun 2026
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The doctor always wore a mask. He crouched and leaned in, close enough that Feofan could see the viscera-glint of his eyes through the slits of bone porcelain. With one hand, the doctor pressed his gloved fingers into Feofan’s mouth, to deposit a single pill. Feofan swallowed. The pain in his midsection bled out of him within seconds.
“Well, Feofan Sergeyevich, today is your lucky day.”
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Five times Dottore puts Pantalone back together, and one time he tears him apart.Bookmarked by Gabichann
07 Jun 2026
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Something is missing.
He can’t find it, but he has no idea what it may be. Al-Haitham usually has a good memory. He remembers everything he’s read and he knows everything that he owns, but that damn itch won’t leave him.
OR: Al-Haitham, in the midst of an investigation, meets a man he’s already in love with.
Bookmarked by Gabichann
31 May 2026
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There was a girl back in the Akademiya. Odd, that she was so integral to his expulsion, and yet Zandik could not remember her name. He barely remembered her face. He remembered what she looked like when he cut her open at the picnic – the horror so fleeting, how her mouth slanted and froze there, like it intended to slide off her face. She’d thought he was handsome and interesting. He hadn’t cared if she thought he was the ugliest creature Irimsul ever recorded, truthfully. He just wanted to know what it looked like to see someone’s insides, how long it took for them to cool from the unyielding grip of death.
He cared if this stranger thought he was handsome.
“Do you trust me, Veksel?” He asked at last.
And Feofan smiled at him, glitter in those spellbinding eyes. “Not even slightly.”
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Zandik is not certain he loves. But he is certain he knows what he wants -- and what all versions of him have in common.
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- Part 1 of Cigarette Smoke and The Nature of Love
Bookmarked by Gabichann
30 May 2026
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Just like Icarus, Dottore set his goal for the sun, and yet here Pantalone was, hopelessly enamoured with the moonlight left in its wake.
“And you must understand this, Feofan…”
His thumb traced slowly along Pantalone’s cheekbone, brushing away the tear that had escaped moments prior, the touch warm and achingly careful. It felt almost contradictory, this tenderness coming from the very same hands that had torn apart flesh, carved through divinity, reached fearlessly into horrors that would drive lesser men mad.
“Know that when I die, I will die satisfied."
Outside, somewhere beyond the frost-laced windows of the palace, the world continued to turn indifferently. The promise of war, of divine retribution, continued to loom over them. And Dottore—brilliant, monstrous, gentle Dottore—had always been born with his eyes fixed forward and upward.
“I will die on my own terms.”
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Pantalone was a very desperate man.
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- Part 4 of The Foolish Fatuus
Bookmarked by Gabichann
25 May 2026