OftheFallowKind
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Mystery Work
Part of fics harley wants to edit
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This is part of an ongoing challenge and will be revealed soon!
Bookmarked by OftheFallowKind
08 Sep 2025
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they hooked me with the way they stacked prose in the first paragraph ohhhh WOWww. do not forget to take notes, fic is ongoing
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Canticle of Transfigurations by DizzyPunch
Fandoms: Dragon Age (Video Games), Dragon Age: Origins - Awakening, Dragon Age II
08 Feb 2025
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What begins in fire must finish in ash; what Anders started in the barn will surely one day end in the chantry. For now, though, he is alone, left to rot in the basement of Kinloch Hold with only his memories and his shaken faith.
That is when it comes to him.
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A Reachman Tells of the Whaling-Sacrament by TheBentMane
Fandoms: Elder Scrolls, Elder Scrolls Online, Elder Scrolls V: Skyrim
04 Jan 2022
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Short fic/apocrypha about whaling in the northern Reach.
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A Book of Poetry By Jamie Last by Miss_Seeker
Fandoms: Our Life: Beginnings & Always (Visual Novel)
21 Apr 2025
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A selection of poems written by MC, typically about the 3 greatest loves of her life. The one who never left (Cove), the one who always came back (Derek), and the one who never forgot (Baxter).
(Collection of poems I wrote for the characters, and I feel like MC would if she had the option. Think of this as her little brown journal, hidden away on her desk where no one can see it. The thoughts she only tells to the pages and the moon.)
(Ps. I'm sorry if any of these make you cry. I probably cried writing it.)
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Bookmarked by OftheFallowKind
02 Aug 2024
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"In fact, I'm partial to lemon, but I find that peppermint tastes of you."
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Amidst the Sweet Tints of the Ocean by Tate_mae
Fandoms: 恋与深空 | Love and Deepspace (Video Game)
19 Apr 2024
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“Speaking of which, you scraped the frostings like this when we had them—”
Her voice hitches as he skims the painting knife on the slope of her ribs.
“Really?” Rafayel puts the knife in the bowl full of melted ice before repositioning himself between her legs, caging her between his arms. “Was it when we tried that new bakery near your office?”
“Yes.” Her eyes snap shut when he leans in and nibbles at the dip of her collarbone, replacing the sticky layer of sugar with his wet and warm breaths.
“And then?”
“You said they were too sweet,” she says, voice tapering into a whisper. “And you prefer glaze over frostings.”
“I do.” He licks his way down and one of his hands follows suit to caress the tender flesh and the soft peaks that make her quiver against his tongue and fingertips.
“You didn’t finish the cakes.”
“Were you upset?” His wet kisses steadily move down to the dip of her belly, pink blossoms in its wake. The aftertaste of cream is bland compared to her whimpers, propelling his desire to the point where it is almost painful.
“A little.”
“Just a little?” His touch rests on her hips, fitting as a mold. “Should I stop then?”
Bookmarked by OftheFallowKind
20 Apr 2024
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:tiny text and italics: oh...
[[beautiful beautiful beautiful pls go back and read again]]