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Ko-fi Update
Chapter 153 (Update #163) was posted this week!
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Chapters 146, 147, 148, 149, 150, 151, and 152 are also available in advance!
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116/131 - Underline the Black (omegaverse)
Title: Underline the Black Rating: Explicit Pairing: Efnisien ap Wledig/Dr Gary Konowalous Tags: Hurt/Comfort, Angst, Darkfic, Disturbing themes, Age Gap, Omegaverse, Alpha/Alpha, no Mpreg, Medical experimentation, Medical trauma, Dominance/Submission, Dystopian universe, Forced bonding, Forced relationship, Imprisonment, Nonconsensual medical procedures, PTSD, Flashbacks, Nightmares, Chronic illness, Mating cycles/Heats, Knotting, Miscommunication, Trauma recovery, Mind control, Child Abuse, Hope, Hopeful ending.
Summary: Efnisien ap Wledig is an omega born into an all-alpha family. Abandoned by his birth mother and raised by his aunt, he is subjected to a lifetime of medical experimentation and brainwashing and believes himself to be an alpha. But the experiments begin to fail, and he is abandoned yet again to an Omega Rehabilitation Facility, where the family expects he will be retrained into the ‘perfect omega’ and placed in an arranged marriage, or be eliminated if this is no longer possible.
The Facility don’t know about the experiments, and Efnisien doesn’t even know why he’s in there in the first place, since he’s an alpha…isn’t he? One thing’s for certain, he definitely doesn’t need an alpha companion, no matter what the staff at the facility seem to think.
Underline the Black - Chapter 116 - Help He's- @ AO3
In which Gary receives Efnisien’s message, ends up in a throwdown with Temsen because of one vitally missing detail Gary forgot to mention, and departs with Augus to mount a rescue mission.
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Ch. 141 is up on Ao3/Wattpad!
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[fic] Rewrite the Stars (22/?)
Link: AO3 Pairing: Jason Grace/Nico di Angelo Fandom: Percy Jackson & the Olympians Genre: Romance/Hurt/Comfort. Maybe some action. Summary: The month before Praetor Grace disappeared from Camp Jupiter was the happiest month of Nico’s life.
Preview:
Nico looks for Jason for days. Weeks.
Months.
The Ties That Bind - Chapter 12 (Severus Snape x Hermione Granger) *Post War*
A/N: Hey! We're actually early this week. Kind of! We know, it's a miracle, right?! Regardless, thank you to everyone who's been keeping up with us, even with our unpredictably, chaotic schedule at times. To those of you who are subscribed to either our account or this fic -- you will have a lot less of a problem. Though to anyone who doesn't have the ability to be alerted, we're extra sorry 🙏
We should warn you that this is a bit of a filthy one, in certain parts 👀 Please let us know what you think!
And, in case anyone wants to read as they listen along to what our lovey duo hear, here are the links for the two songs we reference:
(1). 'So This Is Love', Ilene Woods - https://youtu.be/mnxupEXxrTI
(2). 'You Belong to Me', Jo Stafford - https://youtu.be/zQfF84ackMM
All the thanks go to our beta Marilynn aka @hizqueen4life - You are our lord and savior. Cover art, as ever, by @opalchalice - Enjoy!
Comments of any sort are always appreciated!
Title: The Ties That Bind (Severus Snape x Adult!Hermione Granger)
Rating: E [Previously M]
Summary: Five years after the second wizarding war came to a resounding close, the ministry narrowly pushes through legislation to enforce new couplings in the wake of a potentially reduced magical population. Meanwhile disgraced war hero Severus Snape is facing a bittersweet conclusion to his long delayed murder trial. In the wake of being ‘selected’ for matchmaking, can Hermione Granger change both their fates in a single, calculated blow?
Marriage Law/Fake relationship trope. Lots of magical shenanigans. Tension heavy now, smut heavy later.
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On Tumblr: Prologue - Chapter 1 - Chapter 2 - Chapter 3 - Chapter 4 - Chapter 5 - Chapter 6 - Chapter 7 - Chapter 8 - Chapter 9 - Chapter 10 - Chapter 11
Tuesday’s Gone
Chapter 18: The Chain
Sansa woke with fresh terror and certain something, a presence perhaps, watched her from the corner of the bedroom but nothing was there, just the sun pouring through the window and bathing her in light that felt false in its grace.
When she and Sandor peeled themselves out of bed, he hadn’t fared much better in sleep and looked worse for the wear but didn’t want to talk about it and neither did Sansa. Though nothing was said, she knew it wasn’t the guilt of what they’d done that kept them reticent but the fear of what it could spell for the future.
They commenced their morning routine at a quarter past two in the afternoon. The coffee percolated. Sansa buttered toast with trembling hands. Sandor perused the paper with distracted eyes that drifted about the kitchen as if still on high alert. In a suspended state, they danced around the shadow in the room and in a silent requiem for all that might’ve been lost to the night.
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**I’m updating early for this chapter only!**