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Hello, it is I.

You may know me from: nothing.

Here’s my AO3.

My works, by fandom (under the cut):

OOops, I forgot to update my works here haha

There's gonna be some posts in the coming days (will queue them daily to avoid spam).

What to expect? Mostly Alex Rider AUs (6), one work from Yuletide and one socmed work from HR (Ilya&Centaurs, Ilya&Yuna, Ilya&Scott/Kip).

By the end of the month I'll also have another HR (Svetlana/Rose), as well as a work I made for Five Figure Fanwork Exchange (not sharing the fandom for now), but the latter I will share after the reveals (so mid-April, I think).

In another tongue (your sorrow sounds beautiful)

For Fic in a box 2025, I wrote a couple of fics, two of them being 6oC fics - Kaz-centric Cards on the table and Nina-centric In another tongue (your sorrow sounds beautiful) - two Batman related fics (Batfam and Superbat) and a DBD fic :)

Before coming to the Little Palace, before arriving to Ketterdam, Nina was a young child living in an orphanage. How did her fascination with languages start?

Words: 1 k

Fandom: Six of Crows Series - Leigh Bardugo

Category: Gen

Relationships: Nina Zenik & Original Character(s)

Tags: Nina Zenik, Original Characters, Pre-Canon, Young Nina Zenik, Languages, Language Barrier

Excerpt:

The book in Nina’s lap was thick and heavy, with yellowed pages holding more dust than ink, and yet with an unmistakable weight to it, she couldn’t help but admire. With golden corners and leather hardback, she was surprised to see it left unattended near the window she so liked to sit by. It probably belonged to one of the many visitors, which is why at first she was hesitant to look inside, lest she stain the paper with her grubby fingers, as Tomek called them. But the temptation was too much for her to handle, the book calling out to her from the other side of the room. Unlike other kids at the orphanage, Nina loved spending time in their tiny library, not only because it kept her bullies away - the caretakers were adamant on having the space undisturbed and safe from prying hands - but also as it was a great place to find gems such as this. The book was beautiful, everyone could see it, but it was the contents that enthralled her. The words ‘Fjerdan Glossary’ opened a whole new world for her, Nina was eager to dive into.

Read it here.

The rest of the fics under the cut:

#fanfic #ao3 #my fic #my writing #6oC fic #Nina Zenik centric fanfiction #Nina Zenik fanfiction #six of crows fanfiction

Cards on the table

Kaz, all of eleven years old, comes up with his first biggest heist to date. It seems, however, he might have bitten more than he can chew.

For the Fic in a Box 2025 Exchange, I wrote a couple of fics, two of them being 6oC fics - this one and Nina-centric In another tongue (your sorrow sounds beautiful) - two Batman related fics (Batfam and Superbat) and one DBD fic!

Words: 2.1 k

Fandom: Six of Crows Series - Leigh Bardugo

Category: Gen

Rating: T (mostly for swearing)

Relationships: Kaz Brekker & Original Character(s)

Tags: Gambling, Swearing, Canon-Typical Behavior, Canon-Typical Violence, Pre-Canon, Hurt Kaz Brekker, Hurt No Comfort

Excerpt:

Kaz remembered - vaguely but fondly - a man in Lij who first showed him the magic of sleight of hand. It was one of those uncomplicated card tricks, where you ask someone to pick a card from the deck and shuffle, only for the card to magically appear at the top. He watched, mesmerised, as the man’s hands worked, fluid moves not unlike a current in a river, and asked him to perform the trick again, and again, until the stranger gently pushed him aside when Kaz’s demands grew too much. The memory of his father’s strong embrace as he showed him a magic trick he had learned warmed his cold body when everything else failed. His father laughed, even though the cards flew right off Kaz’s hands, spilling on the table at their modest house. Jordie scoffed, then, but Kaz could see the fond smile he bore. Things were easier, back then. Now, he could do the same trick with his eyes closed and hands bound behind his back, but never again did he feel so accomplished, so warm, as he did in a run-down cabin they called home.

Read it here.

#fanfic #ao3 #my fic #ao3 author #my writing #fic in a box 2025 #six of crows fanfic #kaz brekker fanfiction #6oC fanfic #Kaz Brekker Centric fanfiction

A shadow of your true self

Bruce Wayne is a busy man - managing two identities is hard work, especially if your second persona is Gotham's notorious vigilante. During his day job, Bruce meets a journalist, Clark Kent. Only... something is off about the man, and it maybe has to do with a new superhero in the city, Superman. How will Bruce and Clark's first meeting go? And will them being superheroes make things awkward? or: Bruce and Clark meet - first as capes, and then as civilians. Set after The Batman 2022 and Superman 2025.

For Fic in a box 2025, I wrote a couple of fics, two of them being 6oC fics - Kaz-centric Cards on the table and Nina-centric In another tongue (your sorrow sounds beautiful) - two Batman related fics (Batfam and Superbat) and a DBD fic :)

Words: 2.2 k

Fandom: The Batman (Movie 2022), Superman (Movie 2025)

Category: Gen

Relationships: Clark Kent/Bruce Wayne

Tags: Crossover, Identity Porn, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Pre-Relationship, First Meetings, Crossovers & Fandom Fusions

Excerpt:

His three PM meeting was late, Bruce noticed with slight annoyance, rubbing at his eye as he looked out of the windows overlooking Gotham. The previous night left a dent in his sleep schedule, the thieves he hunted down unexpectedly resilient, forcing him to chase them for ten blocks before they fell into one of his traps. One of them even got a good hit at him, which was why Bruce was now sporting a beautiful black eye, covered with a healthy dose of concealer. His temples pulsed in a way Bruce knew would soon morph into a headache. Alfred had warned him not to go overboard, that his alter-ego had to take it easy so that ‘Bruce Wayne’ could look his best the next day, but the words had been nothing but filler to Bruce’s ears. Now he regretted not listening to the man.

Bruce Wayne’s love life (as investigated by his sons)

Tim, Jason, and Dick stumble upon some information that leads them to believe Bruce is in a relationship with someone they don't know. Cue shenanigans while the three of them try to piece together all info, and come up with the right answers.

For Fic in a box 2025, I wrote a couple of fics, two of them being 6oC fics - Kaz-centric Cards on the table and Nina-centric In another tongue (your sorrow sounds beautiful) - two Batman related fics (Batfam and Superbat) and a DBD fic :)

Words: 1.1k

Fandom: DCU (Comics)

Category: Gen

Relationships: Tim Drake & Dick Grayson & Jason Todd, Alfred Pennyworth & Bruce Wayne

Tags: Banter, Adopted Sibling Relationship, Humor, Swearing, Pranks and Practical Jokes

Excerpt:

“Have you heard the news?” Dick was hanging from the trapeze Bruce installed in the Batcave after The Chandelier Incident (TCI for short). The loose tank top he put on slid down (or rather up, since Dick so liked to defy gravity), revealing a strand of bandages wrapped haphazardly around his stomach. “Well, Jay? Have you?” A snort could be heard from the Batcomputer, where Tim’s slumped form tried his best to look wide awake, and failed miserably, as his head bumped on the keys every few minutes. “Hush, Timbit, don’t spoil the surprise! Just because you hacked into the database doesn’t mean-” “Hack is such a bad word, Dickie, I just… borrowed the knowledge from a source previously hidden from me?”

Read more here.

Rest of the fics under the cut:

#batfam #fanfic #ao3 #my fic #my writing

From the roots

An investigation takes Edwin and Charles to a graveyard. It turns out to be more dangerous than they thought, as they encounter a plant neither of them are familiar with…

For Fic in a box 2025, I wrote a couple of fics, two of them being 6oC fics - Kaz-centric Cards on the table and Nina-centric In another tongue (your sorrow sounds beautiful) - two Batman related fics (Batfam and Superbat). This one, though, is the most whumpy of all haha

Words: 1.3k

Fandom: Dead Boy Detectives (TV)

Category: Gen

Relationships: Edwin Paine | Edwin Payne/Charles Rowland

Tags: Magical flora, Mild Hurt/Comfort, Hurt Charles Rowland, Hurt Edwin Payne, Whump, Injury, Restraints

Excerpt:

The sky seemed to respond to Charles’ mood, and a lightning flashed amidst the dark clouds gathering above them. “The colour and the glow are distinct on their own, but combined with how it leeched onto you… It’s likely this plant is the Sorrow Vine, a magical organism found over the graves of those who passed away drenched in misery or mental anguish. While those unfortunate souls might become ghosts, their feelings bled into the earth. A Sorrow Vine feeds on them, growing stronger the more misery it consumes; often the one who summoned the Vine becomes its first victim - slowly devoured by the plant as it grows stronger and more resilient.” “And… how do we kill it?” As if recognising the word, the plant strengthened its grip, until the vines felt like iron clasps around Charles’ arms. Fighting the urge to flee, he remained still, letting Edwin work. Edwin’s voice came from behind him, and Charles had enough self-preservation left not to force his head to turn, but it was a near thing, “Like I said, Charles, you need to keep calm and stay still.”

Read more here.

Rest of the fics under the cut:

#fanfic #ao3 #my fic #my writing #dbda #dbd fanfic #dead boy detectives #charles rowland fanfic #edwin payne fanfic

Small scale threat

Small scale threat is a story written for a WoT monthly challenge, this month's prompt was simply 'Dragons'.

Alex hoped to have a mundane day at school. It's all ruined by MI6 showing up at his school, trying to convince Alex a dragon - of all things - poses a threat to them.

What's a boy to do, faced with confused but dangerous MI6 agents?

Or: Alex gets a dragon

Words: 1.7k

Fandom: Alex Rider (TV)

Category: Gen

Rating: T (mostly for swearing)

Relationships: Alex Rider & Tom Harris, Alex Rider & Tulip Jones

Tags: Banter, Dragons

Excerpt:

The pebble twitched and pulsed when he took it in his hand, as if it were a living organism, and not a piece of iridescent rock of dubious origin Alex had found discarded on the side of the pavement. It’s warm to the touch, and he suspected he shouldn’t be touching it at all.

For once, the “discreet” agents watching him were absent, so he took the rock as a sort of good luck charm.

Venture into the cold (stay for a moment longer)

Venture into the cold (stay for a moment longer) is a second story I wrote for OwO (Original Work Opportunity) in 2025. The first one, Lure me in with a bird song can be read here.

"Venture..." is a story of a noir detective on Europa, one of Jupiter's moons. It's a fragment of a detective story with cyberpunk elements.

This one is rated T for swearing.

Words: 2.5 k

Fandom: Original Work

Relationships: Cyborg Noir Detective/Android Femme Fatale

Tags: IN SPACE!, Alternate Universe - Space, Alternate Universe - Noir, meet ugly, Pre-Slash, Pre-Relationship, POV First Person

Detective Orion Corvid is a disillusioned PI on Jupiter's icy moon, Europa. Her recent case led her down the rabbithole, but when the trail went cold, she's on the verge of giving up. That's when an unexpected guest arrives at her doorstep, reeling her into a dangerous world.

Excerpt:

On Europa, everyone was equally screwed. With over one billion people cramped inside the ice layer of the tiny moon orbiting Jupiter, and temperatures well below freezing on a good day, living here could hardly be called living. And yet, be it by a miracle or sheer audacity, the ever-growing population persevered. We persevered. Most of us came to Europa looking for work – the Supercomputer Farms accepted anyone, no matter their legal situation, or how many planets wanted them dead, you just had to be stupid enough to hope for a better life here. Some came to hide, and what a great place Europa is for that. The icy labyrinth made of corridors chiselled in the thick ice changed constantly, and without warning. The few who chose to stay despite all that were considered… aberrant. I must shamefully admit, I labelled Miss Thea Nova as one of those aberrants even before she opened her mouth.

Read it here.

#ao3 #ao3 author #my writing #writing #original fiction #original character

Lure me in with a bird song

Since OWO 2025 (Original Work Opportunity, an exchange for original works) had author reveals, I'm proud to share two (the other one gets its own post) works I wrote this time - Lure me in with a bird song and Venture into the cold (stay for a moment longer).

"Lure..." is a short story of a first meeting set in a semi-regency setting, while "Venture..."'s main character is a noir detective on a distant moon.

Words: 2 k

Fandom: Original Work

Relationships: Autistic Regency Gentleman/The Handsome Rake He Pulls By Being Weird, Autistic Regency Gentleman & His Mother

Tags: Pre-Relationship, First Meetings, Regency, Alternate Universe - Regency, Birds, Nature

When Lord Fredrik Holmes attends Withers' family ball, he expects to be overwhelmed by the number of guests and experiences. He's right on the money about that, but as he arrives at the estate gardens for a moment of respite, someone unexpected follows right behind him…

Or: a meet-cute but make it regency

Excerpt:

The dance hall was mind-numbingly deafening. People - friends and strangers alike - were swarming every corner, filling the room with laughter, conversations and music. Fredrik held his breath, trying not to let the stuffy air enter his lungs, and barely suppressed a couch when he failed miserably at that. Next to him, his mother nudged him, a fan covering her disgruntled expression. "Fredrik, dear, do smile at the guests, lest they think you no better than a wild boar." The comment made him roll his eyes in annoyance. His mother knew, of course, that Fredrik had no desire to be paraded around like a stallion on an auction, and yet she insisted - gently, but sternly - he joined her on the Withers' ball. There was no doubt in his mind, Lady Catherine Holmes had her eyes set firmly on one thing - finding him a proper match. "Thank you, mother, dearest, your words are music to my ears." Fredrik shifted in his place, the wool of his outer layer coming in contact with his skin.

Who do you call (when you're alone)?

A story for Case Fic Exchange 2025! This one was a Pinch Hit I loved hehe

It's a crossover between Jessica Jones and Spiderman (Holland's version), set after No Way Home.

Words: 6.9 k

Fandom: Jessica Jones (TV), Spider-Man (Tom Holland Movies)

Relationships: Jessica Jones & Peter Parker

Tags: Haunted Houses, Case Fic, Investigations, Spirits, Missing Persons, Post-Movie: Spider-Man: No Way Home (2021), Mystery, POV Third Person Limited, Crossover, Canon-Typical Violence, Minor Injuries, Hurt/Comfort, POV Jessica Jones (Marvel)

Jessica gets a call from a kid she met outside her favourite diner. Reluctantly, she decides to help him find his missing friend, but in the process, she might end up with more than she bargained for…

Excerpt:

When she looks out of the window of the diner she’s been sitting in for the last hour, Jessica sighs, already feeling resignation settle over her. The kid, Scrappy, as she started to call him in her thoughts, is back again, sitting on the bench overlooking the place. He has this miserable look on his face, like the world has ended and there’s no hope left in the world. Two problems with that – one, the world has famously not ended, or rather un-ended, a while ago already, and the miscellaneous superheroes-slash-vigilantes are dead-set on regularly saving it from minor inconveniences; two – Scrappy looks barely over twenty, the few times she saw him up close, she could see not a wrinkle around his eyes. That’s not to say he can’t struggle, far from it. Jessica herself knows of struggle. Has lived it. It’s just, he seems resigned not for himself, but for someone else. And that bugs Jessica. Makes her want to come up and start asking questions, which she definitely shouldn't do.

Lighthouse

Another piece for @all-but-romance exchange! For MimiHylea.

Words: 2.1 k

Fandom: Harry Potter

Relationships: Dudley Dursley & Harry Potter

Tags: Post-Canon, Character Study, Post-Canon Fix-It, Reunions, Tea, POV Dudley Dursley, POV Third Person Limited, Past Tense, Complicated Relationships, Family Reunions

Dudley Dursley expects a guest. It's up to him how well the meeting will go...

Excerpt:

“Harry” he choked out, pleased when his cousin faced him again. His heart has stopped again, this time due to the sunken look of his cheeks and the dark circles under his eyes. Even his dark skin looked more ashen and unhealthy. Swallowing the cursory ‘are you alright’s and ‘how have you been’s, Dudley cleared his throat, “Tea?”

Or: Dudley and Harry meet up to talk, after the events of the Deathly Hallows. Tea is involved.

Check it out here.

#harry potter fanfiction #dudley dursley centric fanfiction #my fic #my writing #ao3 #fanfic #ao3 author #writing

Soul Metallurgy

Another piece for this exchange @all-but-romance. This one is from LoL. It was quite a challenge, considering I knew very little about the game's lore beforehand, but I think I did quite nicely haha

Naph decides to accept Viktor's offer. Once the augment is in place, he realises not feeling fear might not be such a great thing after all. Follow Naph and Viktor as they navigate the new reality together.

Words: 2.1 k

Fandom: League of Legends, Arcane: League of Legends (Cartoon 2021)

Relationships: Naph & Viktor (League of Legends)

Tags: Medical Procedures, Body Modification, Hurt/Comfort, Complicated Relationships, Augmentation, POV Third Person Limited, POV Viktor (League of Legends), Bonding, Teeth, body horror of sorts

The kid was back in a week, far earlier than Viktor anticipated, steel in his eyes and bruises scattered over every inch of his skin. Purple marks on his body reminded Viktor of a painting he’d once seen, of the Sun setting over a disturbed sea, with orange mixing with blue, then purple and orange again, a vision of an equally disturbed artist. Taking one look at the kid, Viktor knew with an unwavering degree of certainty that the rest of his limbs were in a similar state. The tense shoulders, the slight limp in his legs as Naph made his way to Viktor, the pain in his eyes and spasming muscles of a hand he held close to his chest. He’d seen it in the mirror, years prior. The hand wielding a tool trembled when he turned to face Naph. “Take away the fear” said the kid, and it’s unexpected enough to have Viktor look back at him, arm suspended over a probe. After a beat, he added, “Please.”

Check it out here.

#fanfic #ao3 #my fic #ao3 author #writing #my writing #viktor lol fanfic #league of legends fanfiction

How to deal with wayward druids (a guide by Xenk Yendar)

Another piece for @all-but-romance exchange! This one was for forsworn! It's a tiny glimpse into Doric's mind, how she deals with daily challenges of being a druid, but it's also about Xenk, and how he copes with being mostly alone in the world.

Words: 2.1 k

Fandom: Dungeons & Dragons: Honor Among Thieves (2023)

Relationships: Doric & Xenk Yendar

Tags: Fluff, Wild Shape (Dungeons & Dragons), Brief cameo from Simon Aumanr and Edgin Darvis, Fluff and Hurt/Comfort, nostalgic vibes, Introspection, Character Study, Past Tense, POV Third Person, Nature, Non-Sexual Intimacy, Cuddling & Snuggling, Past Character Death, Grief/Mourning, Platonic Relationships, Platonic Cuddling, Post-Dungeons & Dragons: Honor Among Thieves (2023), POV Doric, Emotional Hurt/Comfort

Doric loves her new family, she really does. Sometimes, though, she needs a break and Xenk is there to lend a helping hand. Or: Doric gets overstimulated, Xenk helps her, and somewhere along the road Doric helps him, too.

Excerpt:

In Doric’s mind, there was a Before and After. The Before, the time before they’d saved the world, filled with ferocious battles and vicious mockery of her people, contrasted by the After, when pointed fingers meant a friend, not foe. There was a learning curve, of course. Conditioning herself not to hunch her shoulders and hiss at everyone who made eye contact, not to wild shape just to avoid an awkward encounter. Which was probably why she took to Xenk so fast. In the world of irrational people, he was a constant. Someone she knew would never lie just to get something out of her, a safe haven from the chaos that were Edgin, Holga and Simon. Not that Doric didn’t harbour affection toward them. On the contrary, they’ve proven again and again with their actions that they considered Doric one of their own, and welcomed her with open arms every time she returned from her excursions. Sometimes, though… she needed a quiet place to think, and with four rogues on board it could be hard to come by.

You can read it here.

#fanfic #my fic #ao3 #ao3 author #doric and xenk #dnd honor among thieves #dnd honor among thieves fanfic #doric the druid #xenk yendar

Honey in the storm

Another work written for @all-but-romance this one is a pinch hit for Missy.

Words: 2.2k

Fandom: Bridgerton (TV)

Relationships: Eloise Bridgerton & Penelope Featherington, Eloise Bridgerton & Violet Bridgerton

Tags: Alternate Universe - Magic, Magical Realism, Platonic Soulmates, Alternate Universe - Soulmates, Arguing, Making Up, Regency, coven - Freeform, Post-Season/Series 02, Platonic Relationships, No Romance, Crying, Complicated Relationships, Family Dynamics, Ambiguous/Open Ending

Eloise is ecstatic to find she'd been finally accepted into a Coven - after years of believing she'd never meet a soulmate, she'd be glad to welcome just about anyone into her heart... Only, it seems Fate likes to play cruel tricks and Eloise is matched with one person she cannot stand. Set after season 2, after Eloise and Penelope's friendship shatters.

Excerpt:

The letter came late on Thursday afternoon, right after they've been served their tea, and without much fanfare. The pale white envelope sat upon countless others, eerily similar to each other. The only reason Eloise even took interest in it was her name written in bold letters, black ink, in stark contrast to the ivory paper. "Did someone call on you, dear?" asked her mother, busy with a babe stuck on her arm. The first grandchild would always hold a special space in a woman's heart. "No, Ma." Eloise traced her name, letting the delicate mounds guide her finger. "It's an invitation to a Coven." Her Ma had almost dropped the babe in her arms, she turned to Eloise so fast. "A Coven" she whispered, a mix of quiet hope and worry written on her face. Eloise had never seen such an expression on her mother's features, and didn't know how to react. Fortunately, Violet made a decision for her. Expertly supporting the child, she sauntered towards Eloise, looking at the letter over her daughter's shoulder. "I have almost lost all hope..."

You can read it here.

#fanfic #my fic #ao3 #ao3 author #writing #Bridgerton fanfiction #Eloise Bridgerton & Penelope Featherington

Fly high

For @all-but-romance Exchange in 2025. I wrote 6 works in total for this exchange - To those who care (too much), Fly high, Lighthouse, Soul metallurgy, Honey in the storm and How to deal with wayward druids (a guide by Xenk Yendar), they'll get their own posts soon.

Fly high is a deep dive into Tobio and Shouyou's relationship, using food as a metaphor.

Words: 2k

Fandom: Haikyuu!!

Relationships: Hinata Shouyou & Kageyama Tobio

Tags: Slice of Life, Autistic Kageyama Tobio, Platonic Relationships, POV Hinata Shouyou, Non-Sexual Intimacy, Affection, No Romance, Friendship, High School, Canon Compliant, Food, Ice Cream, Food as a Metaphor for Love

Hinata reflects on his friendship with Kageyama while the two of them get some ice cream.

Excerpt:

If you asked Shouyou when it first started, he'd be at a loss. Not because his memory is shit - although that's part of it, for sure - but because, as most things do, it must have started with something so insignificant his brain didn't even register it. He and Kageyama developed a curious habit of complementing each other at random, mostly for little things. If one of them had scored highly on a test - the other would congratulate them. Kageyama brought a bento he had prepared for himself? Shouyou was immediately complimenting him on it, appreciating the effort it took, or how cute it looked. If Shouyou dressed particularly nice, Kageyama would be the first to point it out. And so it went.

You can read it here.

#fanfic #my fic #ao3 #ao3 author #haikyuu!!#kageyama tobio & hinata shouyou #I had a little too much fun with this graphic haha

To those who care (too much)

For @all-but-romance Exchange in 2025. I wrote 6 works in total for this exchange - To those who care (too much), Fly high, Lighthouse, Soul metallurgy, Honey in the storm and How to deal with wayward druids (a guide by Xenk Yendar), they'll get their own posts soon.

To those who care (too much) is written from Miss Lemon's POV during the episode "Evil Under the Sun".

Words: 2k

Fandom: Agatha Christie's Poirot (TV)

Relationships: Arthur Hastings & Felicity Lemon & Hercule Poirot, Arthur Hastings & Felicity Lemon, Felicity Lemon & Hercule Poirot, Arthur Hastings & Hercule Poirot

Tags: Hurt/Comfort Medical Inaccuracies Hospitals health scare Sick!Hercule Poirot POV Miss Lemon Canon Compliant During Canon Missing Scene Attempt at Humor

Miss Lemon receives some worrying news.

Or: Miss Lemon's POV on Poirot's hospital visit.

Excerpt:

Miss Lemon received the call at exactly 10:30 PM, already halfway through her nighttime regiment. Despite what she'd told Mr Poirot, she was excellent at keeping books, and so the excuse simply rolled off her tongue before she could think more of it. It wasn't that she didn't like her employer - her friend - but on some days, it was easier to breathe when she was alone. She thought back to the detective and his displeased expression when she suggested it wasn't the suit that had shrunk, and a small smile pushed itself on her lips.

You can read it here.

#fanfic #my fic #agatha christie’s poirot

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