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In honor of Femslash February, the binder is recommending our favorite femslash fics. Today’s fic is centered around Sana/Eva. If you like it, please consider leaving it some love in the form of kudos and comments!
somewhere the sky is going soft - iphigenias (24k words)
Sixth year at Hogwarts and Eva’s got a lot on her mind: Quidditch, ex-boyfriends, and the daunting prospect of confronting her bisexuality. Not to mention an ever-increasing course load, helping a friend out of an abusive relationship, and the not-so-little crush she may or may not be nursing for a girl who happens to be her best friend. It's a good thing Hufflepuffs value hard work.
This story features the rare pair of Sana/Eva, in a Hogwarts AU. Sana/Eva has essentially no canon precedent, but this fic does a lovely job of showing the quiet sweetness between these two. Additionally, Eva as a Hufflepuff Beater and Sana as a Slytherin Chaser and their friendly rivalry gives a really nice playfulness to the relationship.
The Hogwarts elements add a charming (figuratively and literally, ha!) flavor to the story without distracting from the central storyline of Eva’s relationships and coming out.
My favorite part of this fic was inhabiting Eva’s headspace again. Her pov here is immersive and spot-on, and made me incredibly happy. If you’re an Eva fan, this fic is worth reading for that alone.
This is also Eva’s coming out story and has unassuming but strong bisexual representation.
I adored all the Girl Squad interaction and friendship in this fic! Truly, this story gave me s1 feelings more than almost any other fic I’ve read, despite it being very obviously an AU.
Beyond the Girl Squad, there are cameos by most of the Skam characters here, including the Boy Squad and the Bakka boys.
This is a sweet story with lots of good feelings and great friendships. There’s plenty of fluff, but it also has some great introspective moments and deals well with love, break-ups, and moving on.
She’s silent for a moment, the words building up inside of her, before she decides fuck it and lets them out. “But I mean, while you’re listening. I’m bisexual, I think. I mean, I know. Fuck. Why was that so hard?” She’s blinking away tears rapidly now and Jonas has probably clued in on it because he reaches across and takes her hand. His fingers feel familiar interlaced with hers, like a ghost, or a memory. Jonas gives her hand a soft squeeze.
“I think it’s meant to be hard. The hardest things are always the most important,” he tells her, and she loves him, still, just different to the way she used to.