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[whoreiorcats]

I Was Just Wondering If You'd Come Along

Part 1 of The Stone

Gemma Scout/Helena Eagan

For Sapphic Severance Week Day 6, Prompt: Outies & Innies Everywhere

Word count: 6,964

Rating: E

Summary:

Gemma is back, but nothing is the same. All she has left of her husband is the keys to his car and the knowledge that another version of him is seeing a version of Helena Eagan. She has to see her, too.

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[sapphichaze]

and when you think about me (gemma/devon fanfic)

Day 3 of sapphic severance week, prompt: unrequited

Word count: 3618

Rating: T

Summary:

“What would you teach?” Gemma asked as she sat down on a chair, gesturing for Devon to sit next to her. She seemed genuinely interested.

“Probably, like, how to survive a zombie apocalypse.” Devon sat down. “You know, useful stuff.”

“Now who’s the nerd?” Gemma said with a small grin on her lips. Devon shoved their shoulders together, feeling the heat even through the fabric.

Excerpt:

Devon was in love, and she wasn’t sure what to do with herself.

It started one day when she was visiting Mark at his job. The idiot had forgotten his briefcase at home, and thus the lecture planning for the day. Devon, with a key to his home, was of course the go-to person for him to call to go and get it.

“You should just make your planning digital,” she said, throwing the case on his desk and receiving a panicked yelp from him as his coffee cup almost tumbled to the floor. “Then you wouldn’t need to use me as a pack mule.”

Mark grabbed onto it, putting it in a safer position and smoothing his hands over the top. “You have to admit I look a lot cooler walking around with a briefcase, though.”

“You actually look very stupid, but that’s none of my business.” Devon grinned at him, and he just shook his head.

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[ichabodcranemills]

https://archiveofourown.org/works/64278109

it’s april (yes,april;my darling) - Devon/Gemma | post-canon | hurt/comfort, fluff, falling in love | 1,193 words

written for the @sapphic-severance-week - Day 5: Hope & Hurt/Comfort

[sapphichaze]

tunnel vision (hellyna/gemma fanfic)

Day 4 of sapphic severance week, prompt: codependency

Word count: 3667

Rating: T

Summary:

when lumon is history, gemma and helly find a home in each other.

Excerpt:

“I think that’s the last one,” she said in Helly’s general direction, who was sitting by the round kitchen table sorting through their (now joined) glass set. The sun in the window shone directly onto them, cascading their kitchen in different colours.

Helly's, now their, apartment wasn't super big, with only one bedroom, but Helly had been adamant in picking the least extravagant place she could find. She said she wanted nothing less than to escape the lonely vastness she had experienced in the home she'd shared with her father. 

“I think these two go well together.” Helly held up a glass patterned with strawberries and a plain red one. 

Gemma smiled. “I agree. Very cute.”

“Right?” Then Helly looked at the box, nodding impressively. “We did a pretty awesome job today. Very efficient,” she added.

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[sapphichaze]

must be lonely loving someone (helly/helena soulmate au)

Day 1 of sapphic severance week: soulmate au

Word count: 1610

Summary: every eagan is promised a soulmate. it's finally helena's turn.

The Eagan family history contained many myths and promises. Helena had to listen to these throughout her entire childhood, until they were drilled into her, like so many other things.

One of these went back far in time — the promise of a soulmate.

At some point in their life, every Eagan was told who their destined person was, the one who belonged to them. Helena didn't know her name, but the news came from a woman with blonde hair, who would show up on their doorstep as soon as she got the vision. After letting her past their doorstep, the Eagan in question would be brought into an empty room, and then come out with the knowledge they had been waiting so patiently for.

Helena wasn’t one to be patient.

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[whoreiorcats]

I've never posted fanfic to tumblr so idk the etiquette so im just presenting this plainly: Transfem Mark S reminisces about Carol D.

Enjoy

[sapphichaze]

in the mirror i get weak (helly/helena fanfic)

Day 2 of sapphic severance week, prompt: loyalty

Word count: 2013

Rating: E

Summary:

Dozens upon dozens of mirrors plastered across the walls, leaving no space of wallpaper visible. The mirrors were capturing her from every angle, no matter where she looked. It was like she was being watched, eyes boring into her neck wherever she turned, despite being the only person in the room.

Being watched by Helena.

At first, it made her worried — that only she and Dylan had shown up for work that day. Then, it made her mad. There had been a nosebleed, and it would make sense to take a day of work, sure, but with all the weird shit that had been going on lately, Helly was sure there was more to the story.

There was also the fact that Dylan wasn't even in the room. He had just half-heartedly tapped at some numbers at his desk and then skedaddled to who knows where he spent his time nowadays. 

It was probably gross.

Helly spun around a few times in her chair, sighing every once in a while.

It was so unfair that she of all people was holding the fort down, being the least likely one to sing Kier praises. Why couldn’t she be off somewhere, doing something gross.

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[sapphichaze]

Not on Your Own (helly/ms.casey fanfic)

Day 5 of sapphic severance week, prompt: hurt/comfort

Word count: 1381

Rating: G

Summary:

“You look like you need some help, so, maybe, uh,” Helly squeezes her eyes together, regretting the words almost as soon as they leave her mouth, “I could do a wellness session on you, instead?”

Excerpt:

“Ms. Casey?”

Helly tries to keep her voice neutral, but she doesn’t succeed keeping the confusion out of it.

In the middle of a particularly slow afternoon, Cobel had decided to send Helly on a walk to clear her mind, because it clearly wasn’t working (direct quote). Wandering around the halls hadn’t really helped much, but when she stumbled upon a door, she thought she might as well see what was going on inside. Sometimes there were goats, after all.

She didn’t expect to find Ms. Casey sitting on a sofa, sniffling into her hands. When she notices Helly, she stiffens and looks up at her, eyes widening.

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