ANNWHS_512
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"Yes. I am angry. I’m angry because you turn up wearing the face of the woman I love, asking if I'm happy? No, I won’t be happy, I will probably never be happy because I have lost nearly everyone I care about. I killed my best friend to save my daughter, who ended up dying anyway. I lost my mother,” she takes a moment. “I lost you.” she whispers out.
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17 Feb 2021
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There was a long moment of silence. “We both know I would not look like this if you thought about someone else you love. Unfortunately, I am stuck like this.” The Judge stepped forward, arms behind her back. “I have a question… What would you do if you were given a second chance?”
Clarke’s eyes narrowed suspiciously. “Is this not my second chance?”
“No, you interpret my words wrong. What if I could give you your someday?”
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A fix-it fic where Clarke and Lexa get their someday and work through their joint traumas together
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17 Feb 2021
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You woke up one particular morning and you instantly knew that you weren't feeling well. You have had worse colds in your life but it turns out it is more than just a cold.
Of course, Lady Dimitrescu immediately noticed and she knew how stubborn you could be regarding your own well being. She will make you get some rest whether you want to or not.
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15 Feb 2021
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Fanfic of: "I Like My Coffee Like I Like My Women: Hot and Venti" by GriffonRyder for GhostedPast
Fandoms: Biohazard | Resident Evil (Gameverse)
11 Feb 2021
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I read GhostedPast's fic and there was a particular line about Alcina spitting into Reader's mouth and I just couldn't not write this shameless smut. So yes, this is fanfic of a fanfic. Please read the original.
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12 Feb 2021
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Her life finally seemed to mean something, loved and adored by the woman she served. Every touch, every caress or gentle brush of lips on skin was like lightning, and she constantly ached for more. Being close to Lady Dimitrescu was the greatest reward, curled against her side by the firelight, eagerly drinking from her glass when offered. The wine she had once feared so much had become the sweetest nectar, and she savored every drop that passed her lips.
The fate of the maiden after her night with Lady Dimitrescu
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- Part 2 of In Vino Sacrificium
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12 Feb 2021