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An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

“I thought you didn’t wanna be accused of nepotism,” Tangle said with a teasing little grin, attempting to cut through the tense atmosphere little by little. “I don’t want you to die!” Jewel shouted now, raw, tears rolling down her cheeks fat and eager. “It’s—it’s always been my job to keep you safe, to get you out of whatever mess you’re in. And—and—you wind up in all this and I just leave you all alone with a man who wanted you dead! How am I supposed to—supposed to recover from that, or forgive myself, or whatever?!” Tangle leaped up from the armrest, ran over to her bestie, held her close, fought the tears that she felt welling up behind her eyes at seeing her friend like this. “Hey, hey…” she murmured, lullaby-like quality. “I’m—I’m sorry,” she repeated again, before looking around the room. “Let’s get the best sleepover ever started, OK?”

New chapter of my fic -- previously published as "In Your Hands And Just Outta Reach Somehow" -- is finally out!

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An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

After the end of everything, D33RFAC3 has to deal with the repercussions of his quest for self-actualization. Kaiko Yoen has to learn what D33RFAC3's quest for self-actualization means, exactly. Or: Two war machines try and figure out who they are now that the war is over.

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An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

Whisper knows that she has a crush on Tangle, and that's a problem. The long dark shadow of her past meant that she could only push people away for their safety, but now those ghosts have been finally put to rest and there's no more excuses—the issue is, though, that she only knows how to let people worm their way into her heart, not how to ask them out. Tangle, meanwhile, doesn't even realize she has a crush on Whisper. Someone help that girl out, it's embarrassing.