19 Works by TallowCat
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[For @_IV4XR = Dainther - Omegaverse Neighbour AU - Written for #AetherSecretSanta2023]
“Would you be willing to help with the next one? My heat, I mean.”
“I… couldn’t. I don’t want to take advantage of you in that state. We aren’t…y’know.”
“But I want you to. I trust you, Dain.”
“...”
“Then…” Aether had pulled him back with him onto the couch, their meal forgotten on the coffee table. “Will you help me now? When you know I’m aware?”
Swallowing the thick lump in his throat, Dainsleif watched as Aether’s hands traveled up and down his arms, a gentle, soothing motion. -
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To a degree, aren’t they the same? Yearning for the familiarity of family? Aren’t they both trying to be happy, be safe, for others? Does it make his heart ache when she goes like hers does? Does Ajax look at the stars and connect them to see her? Does he wonder of the future? Is she there?
“You’re thinking too loud.”
“Just because your thoughts are small doesn’t mean mine have to be.”
He laughs. “Yeah, maybe, but you’re worrying, Lumi, my favourite star shouldn’t be making such a sour face.” Ajax squishes their cheeks together in an over-the-top nuzzle. -
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"Ah, no, nothing, just trying to find inspiration for my assignment." it...wasn't a lie, at least. Was it?
"Oh yeah, Lumi said you were an art student! That's pretty cool, what sort of stuff do you draw?"
Albedo had been so focused on drawing the other that he hadn't even gotten a chance to take in his voice. And, ah, Albedo almost wished that was still the case, because he was already yearning for more. It was only when Aether's expression turned puzzled, a mirror of Lumine's, but with a sadder brow, that Albedo replied.
"Mostly landscapes." His ears burned lightly.
"Like mountains and stuff?"
"Yes. I am fond of drawing fascinating and beautiful things." -
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“We do need to get up, you know.”
“It is far too cold to do so.”
Lumine rolls her eyes. “Well I need to get up because the day will be over and I will explode if you don’t let me use the bathroom.”
His grip tightens on her, and she can feel the frown against the back of her neck. Zhongli does not seem too fond of the idea. Oh, she is going to lord this over him every single time he tries to coax her out of bed far earlier than she would like. With one last squeeze he unwinds from her, but not without a huff like a child. The moment she’s out he hisses at the cold, and then wiggles into her warm spot, nose burying into her pillow.
“You’re like a kid.”
“It’s too cold, my star.”
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“Perhaps my hypothesis was wrong.”
“Oh?” Aether allows his gloves to be slipped from his hands.
“Rather than extra organs, I should have been questioning if you even had a brain.”
Aether’s splutter (“you’re so mean to me!”) was met with a smirk. -
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{Warmth.
It wasn’t exactly the word Aether had in mind when he thought of Snezhnaya.
Cold. Brutal. Vast. Dark. Many things that are not, in fact, warm. And yet…
“Come in! Oh you must be so cold-!” Childe’s mother frets over him the moment the door opens. Dusting off snow from his coat (Childe’s coat) and pressing warm hands to his cold cheeks. He hadn’t meant to, but Aether had sunk into the warmth for a moment.
“Mama, at least let us get through the door!” Childe laughs, shaking snow to the floor as he shuffles past, dropping luggage (that he refused to let Aether carry) once inside.} -
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Aether has a garden. It is not large or grand, but it is built from his heart.
Today a new flower joins the little family he has grown in this hidden space.
the Inteyvat.
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written as part of the Aether Exchange in the Aether Impact server with the prompts plants/gardener -
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Sometimes things happen in life, sometimes things happen in YOUR life. There's many experiences, both big and small, in life. And sometimes, they remind you that it is kind to exist.
[Non-connected OC stories - Warnings in summery - idk man i just go here]
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sometimes posey thinks too much about those little bits
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- Part 2 of Flowers & Tea
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in janne's opinion when the moon is up it's considered late. that may not be quite right, but late night worries sound much more poetic than early morning ones - not that he's a poet. he's just tired and thinking too hard in the dead of night. he tries not to feel horrible inside.
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5 times posey said ‘i love you’ and the 1 time chamomile replied
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- Part 1 of Flowers & Tea
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Janne, Yew and all the little things that make them whole...
//A series of small fluff fics//
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The first night together is awkward.
But they pretend it isn't, even when they can't look each other in the eyes or touch without a pull away. -
To Find Comfort in Your Touch by TallowCat
Fandoms: Bravely Default (Video Game) & Related Fandoms
02 Jan 2018
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Ringabel enjoys touch, from the brush of a shoulder to full and proper hand holding. It is something of a comfort and he is keen to fully indulge in it with those who will allow such things.
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Knight really doesn't know what they are, all things considered.
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Janne felt hate, Janne felt rage, Janne felt a great many things when thinking on the subject. Janne would admit many things, but there were things he knew that he would never say whilst he felt it.
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Forgiveness and Trust by TallowCat
Fandoms: Bravely Default (Video Game) & Related Fandoms
17 Jul 2017
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It was easy enough to say that you forgive and trust. A human, if anything, is a liar, not that Janne would ever think Yew a liar. The poor boy had too much love in that small heart of his.
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White Walls, White Room (Rewrite) by TallowCat
Fandoms: Bravely Default (Video Game) & Related Fandoms
09 Jul 2017
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Maybe in the end he wasn't scared of the simple concept of death, maybe, in some way, he was scared of what would happen beyond him. Or, maybe, he was simply afraid of what would happen during the time, alone in death was not what he would wish upon any one, nor the crushing pain that followed along with the passing of another.
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“Why the hell are you awake… It’s the middle of the night…”
It was then that Yew was reminded that he wasn’t the only one trying to sleep.
Blinking slowly at the ceiling Yew tried to gather his thoughts so he could at least give a proper reply, but all he really managed was to look to the right and make a small hum of acknowledgement.