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Hidden Mall 52: People
"You know," the voice came from under the blankets where Liv - where Abby's Liv - had been sleeping. "I could say 'you can't be that bitchy, you're me. But you're all about how we're all different, isn't that what you were saying? So hey, you're different, you're smart, go you. Problem is, this Liv isn't stupid either. So what's the problem ( Read more... ) -
Treaty
A prequel of sorts to Lost Day and A Toque for Hill Primus ( Read more... ) -
Haunted House 34: Friends
First: A story featuring a male keeper and a female Kept.
Previous: Thank You
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Mélanie woke next to Jasper and found herself smiling before she had even come fully awake. He was warm next to her, his arm thrown over her to hold her close in a gesture that seemed less possessive and mo
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The Stapler Rebellion
“Class, can you tell me what this is representing ( Read more... ) -
The Generation
Amalie had been studying science since she was old enough to scroll through a book reader. She had spent ten years studying astronomy before moving on to geology and then, in a move that surprised everyone, concentrated on botany for her secondary work ( Read more... ) -
Hidden Mall 51: Apart
Abby stared at Liv. She could hear the other two stirring. She flinched, despite herself; she couldn’t play nasty with one Liv and expect the other two not to take it personally - since it was personal, wasn’t it ( Read more... ) -
Using Magic
Okay, so I watched The Chilling Adventures of Sabrina, and I was thinking about teenaged fae in Fae Apoc - non-Addergoole ones - and how they might deal with having magic and here, have a story.
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“Can I use magic now?”
“Are you freaking kidding me?”
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Funerary Rites 36: Stages of Grief
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“Will it help?” That was sigh-worthy, so she did sigh. “I don’t know, not about the long run,” Senga admitted. “In the short run, what it’s done is, uh. You saw.”
“Mistress everything,” Chitter agreed. “He’s like - he’s like some sort of puppet or something. Like he’s pulling his ow
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Present
a story for my New Year’s Prompt Call
Warning... a wee bit maudlin. The snow had finally melted. It had been a long winter - slow-starting but then dumping buckets of snow on us all of February and March and most of April ( Read more... )
