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  <title>Duck Duck Monster Boys</title>
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  <updated>2026-05-04T07:27:08Z</updated>
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    <id>tag:dreamwidth.org,2014-10-27:2337162:12590</id>
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    <title>[Honkai: Star Rail] eat me in the space within my heart</title>
    <published>2026-05-04T07:25:55Z</published>
    <updated>2026-05-04T07:27:08Z</updated>
    <category term="fanfiction"/>
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    <dw:music>Massive Attack - Black Milk</dw:music>
    <dw:mood>accomplished</dw:mood>
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    <content type="html">&lt;strong&gt;Title:&lt;/strong&gt; eat me in the space within my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rating:&lt;/strong&gt; Explicit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fandom:&lt;/strong&gt; Honkai: Star Rail&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Characters:&lt;/strong&gt; Caelus/Dan Heng&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Summary:&lt;/strong&gt; He replays the taste repeatedly in his head as he stumbles to the party car, that ache in his teeth getting worse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lotus, salt, and blood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Warning(s): &lt;/strong&gt;Eating metaphors, Caelus has the desire to consume flesh and fantasizes about it but does not do it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="cut-wrapper"&gt;&lt;span style="display: none;" id="span-cuttag___1" class="cuttag"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b class="cut-open"&gt;(&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class="cut-text"&gt;&lt;a href="https://duckiesandlemons.dreamwidth.org/12590.html#cutid1"&gt;to settle in your ribs is the most romantic place i could think to be&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class="cut-close"&gt;&amp;nbsp;)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="display: none;" id="div-cuttag___1" aria-live="assertive"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=duckiesandlemons&amp;ditemid=12590" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/&gt; comments</content>
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    <id>tag:dreamwidth.org,2014-10-27:2337162:12533</id>
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    <title>[Honkai: Star Rail] Dignity</title>
    <published>2026-05-03T03:15:34Z</published>
    <updated>2026-05-03T03:15:34Z</updated>
    <category term="fanfiction"/>
    <category term="honkai star rail"/>
    <category term="not monster boys"/>
    <dw:music>Ark Patrol - Let Go</dw:music>
    <dw:mood>contemplative</dw:mood>
    <dw:security>public</dw:security>
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    <content type="html">&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Title:&lt;/strong&gt; dignity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rating:&lt;/strong&gt; G&lt;br /&gt;Fandom: Honkai Star Rail&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Characters:&lt;/strong&gt; Argenti/Dr.&amp;nbsp;Ratio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Summary:&lt;/strong&gt; Ratio has witnessed the death of a star.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Warning(s):&lt;/strong&gt; None&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Ratio has witnessed the death of a star.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It had been once, in passing. Someone in the IPC handed him a ticket to an event touting that it was a once in a lifetime chance. For the up and coming doctor this is a gift to thank him for all that he had done. Veritas was young. He was stupid. He was still filled with longing for acknowledgement and so took that ticket offered to him. He went on a ship, IPC made, and stood in an observation station where people gathered dolled up to the nines. The timing of the star's death had been calculated to the millisecond. It was studied over and over again to reassure that it was safe. No supernova, no black hole&amp;mdash;it was safe, like all IPC hosted events are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone laughed loudly. It was followed by the clinking of glass and the rattle of ice. Veritas stood by the observation window and watched as that swirling red mass of helium, hydrogen and cosmic debris trembled under the weight of its final moments. Someone had approached him to talk about something. Veritas had dismissed them. Another person bragged about the credits they made on some backwater planet, someone called them a crook with an amused tone. A waiter stopped to ask if he wanted another drink. Veritas kept staring at that star. He thought of the spectacle of it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The star's mass swirled, endless, hypnotizing, its surface broiling with heat, with desperation. Foolishly, Veritas thought that it still wanted to live. He thought that it still wanted to shine. A light in the darkness of space. A beacon of hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Veritas blinked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The star collapsed, quiet but loud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A brilliant flare of cosmic light, painting the cosmos with reds and blues and purples, its core pulsing with its last gasps of life. No one around him bothered to look. They clapped, polite, but their conversation went back to normal. How shameful, how&amp;hellip;undignified. A star's death made commercial spectacle. A farce, a show, a simple way to make money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, perhaps, that is what he thinks now as he sits next to Argenti. Their hands are tightly clasped, Argenti's grip firm despite his shaking. A knight's quiet crumbling of faith, collapsing as mundanely as that star. Undignified, quiet but loud, with Veritas there to witness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;&amp;hellip;Idrila is not dead,&amp;quot; Veritas says.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Such soothing platitudes are unbecoming of you,&amp;quot; Argenti replies. &amp;quot;But this awkward kindness is what makes you&amp;mdash;&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Do not force yourself to speak. Mourn if you must, for nothing good will come from you keeping it bottled up.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Argenti gently squeezes Veritas' hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Veritas feels the weight of years of searching in that one simple action. He feels the weight of&amp;nbsp; chivalry, of simple lies told in the darkness of space for paltry comfort.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;I&amp;hellip;will keep looking.&amp;quot; Argenti whispers. &amp;quot;Even when all seems lost, I will keep looking.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Veritas thinks of the death of that star.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=duckiesandlemons&amp;ditemid=12533" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/&gt; comments</content>
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    <id>tag:dreamwidth.org,2014-10-27:2337162:12097</id>
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    <title>[Final Fantasy XIV] gossip</title>
    <published>2026-02-02T08:55:59Z</published>
    <updated>2026-02-02T08:55:59Z</updated>
    <category term="final fantasy xiv"/>
    <category term="not monster boys"/>
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    <dw:music>Flawed Mangoes - Palindrome</dw:music>
    <dw:mood>silly</dw:mood>
    <dw:security>public</dw:security>
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    <content type="html">&lt;strong&gt;Title:&lt;/strong&gt; gossip&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rating:&lt;/strong&gt; E for everyone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fandom: &lt;/strong&gt;Final Fantasy XIV&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Characters:&lt;/strong&gt; Dancing Green, Deep Blue, Honey B. Lovely&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Summary: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;div class="k31gt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;The Tyrant?&amp;rdquo; Deep Blue practically purrs. &amp;ldquo;What does our Grand Champion have to do with you and a date?&amp;rdquo;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="k31gt"&gt;&amp;ldquo;N-nothing! Hey, Deep Blue, about that earlier advice maybe I could hook you up with someone else?&amp;rdquo;  &lt;br /&gt;or; Dancing Green gets approached for dating advice. Dating advice turns to gossip. He may have made a mistake somewhere.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Warning(s): &lt;/strong&gt;Pre-Raid series so no mention of the WoL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; line-height: 116%"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span class="cut-wrapper"&gt;&lt;span style="display: none;" id="span-cuttag___1" class="cuttag"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b class="cut-open"&gt;(&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class="cut-text"&gt;&lt;a href="https://duckiesandlemons.dreamwidth.org/12097.html#cutid1"&gt;we bully dancing green as a treat&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class="cut-close"&gt;&amp;nbsp;)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="display: none;" id="div-cuttag___1" aria-live="assertive"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=duckiesandlemons&amp;ditemid=12097" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/&gt; comments</content>
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    <id>tag:dreamwidth.org,2014-10-27:2337162:11900</id>
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    <title>[Honkai: Star Rail] Affection</title>
    <published>2025-12-14T09:23:23Z</published>
    <updated>2025-12-14T09:23:23Z</updated>
    <category term="not monster boys"/>
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    <dw:music>Pretty Paterns ft Wisteria Iroha - Home</dw:music>
    <dw:mood>cheerful</dw:mood>
    <dw:security>public</dw:security>
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    <content type="html">&lt;strong&gt;Title:&lt;/strong&gt; affection&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rating:&lt;/strong&gt; G&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fandom: &lt;/strong&gt;Honkai Star Rail&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Character(s):&lt;/strong&gt; Caelus/Dan Heng, March 7th, Bailu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Summary:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;I&amp;hellip;I'm sorry,&amp;quot; Dan Heng says. There's a flush to his cheeks. &amp;quot;Bailu said to focus on that power and&amp;hellip;well&amp;hellip;perhaps because I am so close to where I was originally from&amp;hellip;&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Can you crush me?&amp;quot; Caelus blurts out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or;&lt;br /&gt;Leftover remnants of the divinity given to them by Amphoreus makes Dan Heng ill and needy. Caelus stays with him and helps him through it every step of the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Warning(s):&lt;/strong&gt; Post-Amphoreus, Hurt/Comfort&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p data-pm-slice="0 0 []"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span class="cut-wrapper"&gt;&lt;span style="display: none;" id="span-cuttag___1" class="cuttag"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b class="cut-open"&gt;(&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class="cut-text"&gt;&lt;a href="https://duckiesandlemons.dreamwidth.org/11900.html#cutid1"&gt;i want dan heng to crush me too tbh&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class="cut-close"&gt;&amp;nbsp;)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="display: none;" id="div-cuttag___1" aria-live="assertive"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=duckiesandlemons&amp;ditemid=11900" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/&gt; comments</content>
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    <id>tag:dreamwidth.org,2014-10-27:2337162:11621</id>
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    <title>[Honkai: Star Rail] led with your hands tied</title>
    <published>2024-04-04T18:57:08Z</published>
    <updated>2024-04-04T18:57:08Z</updated>
    <category term="fanfiction"/>
    <category term="honkai star rail"/>
    <category term="not monster boys"/>
    <dw:mood>cheerful</dw:mood>
    <dw:security>public</dw:security>
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    <content type="html">&lt;b&gt;Title:&lt;/b&gt; led with your hands tied&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rating:&lt;/b&gt; T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Fandom:&lt;/b&gt; Honkai Star Rail&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Character(s):&lt;/b&gt; Gallagher, Sunday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Summary:&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;“Master Sunday will not be pleased with your performance, hound.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Let him be angry. Still got the job done.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or;&lt;br /&gt;Gallagher decides to play with fire on the next mission given to him by the Family. He gets burned, literally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Warning(s):&lt;/b&gt; depictions of violence, cigarette burns, predator/prey metaphors (slight)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="cut-wrapper"&gt;&lt;span style="display: none;" id="span-cuttag___1" class="cuttag"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b class="cut-open"&gt;(&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class="cut-text"&gt;&lt;a href="https://duckiesandlemons.dreamwidth.org/11621.html#cutid1"&gt;even a seemingly docile dog will eventually bite back when provoked&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class="cut-close"&gt;&amp;nbsp;)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="display: none;" id="div-cuttag___1" aria-live="assertive"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=duckiesandlemons&amp;ditemid=11621" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/&gt; comments</content>
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    <id>tag:dreamwidth.org,2014-10-27:2337162:11392</id>
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    <title>[Honkai: Star Rail] Simulated You</title>
    <published>2024-02-15T04:17:04Z</published>
    <updated>2024-02-15T04:20:38Z</updated>
    <category term="dragons"/>
    <category term="not monster boys"/>
    <category term="fanfiction"/>
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    <dw:mood>loved</dw:mood>
    <dw:security>public</dw:security>
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    <content type="html">&lt;b&gt;Title:&lt;/b&gt; Simulated You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rating:&lt;/b&gt; G&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Fandom:&lt;/b&gt; Honkai Star Rail&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Character(s):&lt;/b&gt; Caelus, Dan Heng, March 7th, Herta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Summary:&lt;/b&gt;  A bug in the Simulated Universe causes Caelus to leave with a copy of Dan Heng’s Imbibitor Lunae form. A very clingy Imbibitor Lunae. The only way to solve the problem is by either letting it run its course or…to fulfill Caelus’ desire. Too bad Caelus is pretty sure Dan Heng doesn’t like him like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Warning(s):&lt;/b&gt; None&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="cut-wrapper"&gt;&lt;span style="display: none;" id="span-cuttag___1" class="cuttag"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b class="cut-open"&gt;(&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class="cut-text"&gt;&lt;a href="https://duckiesandlemons.dreamwidth.org/11392.html#cutid1"&gt;sometimes it's just you, your boyfriend, and your boyfriend's dragon form&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class="cut-close"&gt;&amp;nbsp;)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="display: none;" id="div-cuttag___1" aria-live="assertive"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=duckiesandlemons&amp;ditemid=11392" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/&gt; comments</content>
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    <id>tag:dreamwidth.org,2014-10-27:2337162:11207</id>
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    <title>[Genshin Impact] Even More Living Weapon AU</title>
    <published>2024-01-09T14:33:15Z</published>
    <updated>2024-01-09T14:33:15Z</updated>
    <category term="drabble"/>
    <category term="genshin impact"/>
    <category term="living weapons au"/>
    <category term="fanfiction"/>
    <category term="alternate universe"/>
    <dw:mood>sleepy</dw:mood>
    <dw:security>public</dw:security>
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    <content type="html">&lt;b&gt;Title:&lt;/b&gt;  Gongzi in Inazuma ft semi-deep discussions &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rating:&lt;/b&gt; G&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Fandom:&lt;/b&gt; Genshin Impact&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Characters:&lt;/b&gt; Tartaglia, Kazuha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Summary:&lt;/b&gt;  Gongzi uses Zhongli's new retirement to go visit his fellow weapons in Teyvat.  He goes to Inazuma to visit Kazuha, where they discuss recent changes, a bit of Kazuha's struggles, and this weird peace time they are slowly easing into.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Warning(s):&lt;/b&gt; None&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inazuma is not as Gongzi remembers it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, last time he was here, there were important figures still alive and kicking.  He remembers Tomo’s raucous laughter mixing with Makoto’s gentle giggles, he remembers the taste of ozone and the smell of sakura.  More importantly, he remembers the land thriving.  This was, of course, before Celestia had called upon the archons.  This was before the darkness invaded and tore at Inazuma bit by bit until very little remained.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, there is only Ei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, there is only Kazuha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I was not expecting you to come and visit so suddenly, Gongzi,” Kazuha says.  The two are sitting in one of the imperial gardens, servants and guards bustling about.  “Did Morax come and join you?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“No, he’s too busy with work right now.”  Gongzi tries not to sound like a petulant child but with the way Kazuha laughs, it seems he’s failed.  Though, Gongzi had decided from the beginning to not drag Zhongli with him.  The man has been busy with work now that he is enjoying his retirement.  Miss Hu is an almost brutal taskmaster and Gongzi’s master is almost always following her to clean up any mess she’s made in her attempts to advertise the funeral parlor.  “But it’s good for him,” Gongzi adds.  “He’s no longer as…sad.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Mmm, that’s good.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though Gongzi couldn’t really call the Zhongli before his intricate plan “sad.”  He thinks “tired” is the more appropriate term.  But he’s already said his piece and it’s too late to take those words back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“How are you holding up?” Gongzi asks.  “You’ve been stuck here for so long with Ei.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kazuha’s smile turns wistful.  Gongzi hopes he has not overstepped his boundaries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I…have been used to cut down many of Ei’s enemies,” Kazuha says, slowly.  “But I have always rejected the Raiden Shogun’s attempts to use me.  It is only Ei, and it has always only been Ei.  But to keep running away, to keep fighting back against Ei’s beliefs, it hurt part of me.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gongzi understands.  He thinks of Morax during the war, he thinks of Morax after Guizhong’s death, and he thinks of Zhongli now.  He’s been there every step of the way, helping Morax clear a path through his enemies.  Any dirty job Celestia asked of the Geo Archon, Gongzi was always there.  If Morax had suddenly changed and Gongzi was forced to go against him for Liyue’s greater good, he would do it, but a part of him would ache every time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He understands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“We both dealt with loss in different ways,” Kazuha continues.  “To lose Tomo, my partner blade, and to lose Makoto, it was almost too much to bear.  But I had to be strong for their last wishes, for the peace that we wanted Inazuma to see.”  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Ei kept losing more and more and more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Inazuma is filled with wonderful people now.  Ei has not only me, but Yae, and I think she’s starting to see that again.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“You still sound sad,” Gongzi says.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kazuha’s laugh is a little bitter, “I just wish that we did not have to drag the Traveler into our problems.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“...I agree.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But they, as weapons, know they cannot defy fate.  Gongzi picks up his teacup and takes a sip.  The green tea in it has long since gone cold but he doesn’t bring himself to care.  “Ah, right, Jean’s coming to visit as well,” Gongzi says.  “Along with Barbara.  I think Barbatos finally managed to convince her to take a break.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“How wondrous.  To have us weapons gathered again should call for a celebration.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Or at least a good place to eat.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teyvat is changing and Inazuma is just a small sliver of that change.  So is Liyue and so is Mondstadt.  Gongzi wonders if they, as the living weapons of the Archons, can keep up with this change.  This era of peace they are slowly being eased into is strange, and he’s still not adjusted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I miss it, too,” Kazuha suddenly says.  “The battlefield still calls my name.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“But will you listen to it?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Do you?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“No.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all, this world does not need archons and their weapons anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=duckiesandlemons&amp;ditemid=11207" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/&gt; comments</content>
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    <title>[Genshin Impact] Living Weapon AU</title>
    <published>2023-07-31T19:08:38Z</published>
    <updated>2023-07-31T21:03:26Z</updated>
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    <category term="living weapons au"/>
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    <dw:mood>happy</dw:mood>
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    <content type="html">&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;font color="#111111" face="Calibri, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14.4px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Title:&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;Tartali Living Weapon AU Drabble&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;font color="#111111" face="Calibri, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14.4px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rating:&lt;/b&gt; G&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;font color="#111111" face="Calibri, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14.4px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Fandom: &lt;/b&gt;Genshin Impact&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;font color="#111111" face="Calibri, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14.4px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Characters: &lt;/b&gt;Tartaglia, Zhongli&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;font color="#111111" face="Calibri, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14.4px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Summary:&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;Retirement is boring, but Gongzi will still be loyal to his archon (and pamper him)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;font color="#111111" face="Calibri, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14.4px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Warning(s):&lt;/b&gt; None&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style=""&gt;&lt;font color="#111111" face="Calibri, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14.4px;"&gt;The kids of the harbor love him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=""&gt;&lt;font color="#111111" face="Calibri, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14.4px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=""&gt;&lt;font color="#111111" face="Calibri, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14.4px;"&gt;They tug at his clothes and urge him to come play, telling him of their day and what they did and what they want to do.&amp;nbsp; He carries one on his hip, he holds the hand of another, and at the end of the day when he&amp;rsquo;s escorting them back to their parents there is the inevitable.&amp;nbsp; A young maiden, her cheeks peach blossom pink, stands before him with her hands clasped.&amp;nbsp; Her hair is meticulously done, her clothes freshly pressed, and the gentle tones of perfume waft off of her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=""&gt;&lt;font color="#111111" face="Calibri, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14.4px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=""&gt;&lt;font color="#111111" face="Calibri, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14.4px;"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Gongzi,&amp;rdquo; she says, voice a soft stutter, &amp;ldquo;I would like to ask if you are free tonight?&amp;rdquo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=""&gt;&lt;font color="#111111" face="Calibri, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14.4px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=""&gt;&lt;font color="#111111" face="Calibri, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14.4px;"&gt;She doesn&amp;rsquo;t smell like the rust and ichor of the battlefield.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=""&gt;&lt;font color="#111111" face="Calibri, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14.4px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=""&gt;&lt;font color="#111111" face="Calibri, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14.4px;"&gt;She does not smell like the ancient gingko of the Karst.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=""&gt;&lt;font color="#111111" face="Calibri, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14.4px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=""&gt;&lt;font color="#111111" face="Calibri, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14.4px;"&gt;He keeps his smile pleasant, &amp;ldquo;I&amp;rsquo;m sorry.&amp;nbsp; I&amp;rsquo;ve already made plans with a dear friend of mine.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=""&gt;&lt;font color="#111111" face="Calibri, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14.4px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=""&gt;&lt;font color="#111111" face="Calibri, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14.4px;"&gt;She flusters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=""&gt;&lt;font color="#111111" face="Calibri, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14.4px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=""&gt;&lt;font color="#111111" face="Calibri, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14.4px;"&gt;&amp;ldquo;I-I see.&amp;nbsp; Forgive my forwardness, then.&amp;nbsp; Farewell.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=""&gt;&lt;font color="#111111" face="Calibri, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14.4px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=""&gt;&lt;font color="#111111" face="Calibri, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14.4px;"&gt;And she flees, just like all the ones before her.&amp;nbsp; Gongzi sighs, resting his hands on his hips and leaning back.&amp;nbsp; &amp;ldquo;I know you&amp;rsquo;re there, Zhongli,&amp;rdquo; he says.&amp;nbsp; &amp;ldquo;Were you having fun watching me reject another girl?&amp;rdquo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=""&gt;&lt;font color="#111111" face="Calibri, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14.4px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=""&gt;&lt;font color="#111111" face="Calibri, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14.4px;"&gt;There&amp;rsquo;s a laugh, soft and rich, as Zhongli comes to stand next to him.&amp;nbsp; &amp;ldquo;I simply found it amusing, to see Gongzi out of his element,&amp;rdquo; Zhongli has the nerve to say.&amp;nbsp; &amp;ldquo;I have to say, mortal life suits you.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=""&gt;&lt;font color="#111111" face="Calibri, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14.4px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=""&gt;&lt;font color="#111111" face="Calibri, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14.4px;"&gt;Gongzi sighs again, leaning against Zhongli and resting his head on his shoulder.&amp;nbsp; &amp;ldquo;But it doesn&amp;rsquo;t suit you,&amp;rdquo; Gongzi whines.&amp;nbsp; &amp;ldquo;I miss going out on the battlefield and seeing you fight.&amp;nbsp; What will you do if I get rusty, hmm?&amp;nbsp; Will you take care of me, polish my blade and oil my shaft?&amp;rdquo;&amp;nbsp; The double meaning doesn&amp;rsquo;t go missed if the way Zhongli&amp;rsquo;s ears turn red tell Gongzi anything.&amp;nbsp; He simply gets another laugh for his troubles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=""&gt;&lt;font color="#111111" face="Calibri, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14.4px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=""&gt;&lt;font color="#111111" face="Calibri, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14.4px;"&gt;&amp;ldquo;But you make sure to not rust.&amp;nbsp; I&amp;rsquo;ve heard from the millelith about the mysterious lack of hilichurls recently.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=""&gt;&lt;font color="#111111" face="Calibri, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14.4px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=""&gt;&lt;font color="#111111" face="Calibri, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14.4px;"&gt;&amp;ldquo;No you have not.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=""&gt;&lt;font color="#111111" face="Calibri, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14.4px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=""&gt;&lt;font color="#111111" face="Calibri, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14.4px;"&gt;Mortal life truly is boring.&amp;nbsp; Gongzi knows his days as Vortex Vanquisher are long behind him, much like Zhongli&amp;rsquo;s days as Morax are over.&amp;nbsp; It still does not stop the desire to go into battle, to be held in Zhongli&amp;rsquo;s firm grip and used to fell Liyue&amp;rsquo;s enemies.&amp;nbsp; He has always been a weapon forged by blood and battle, made to fight even the strongest.&amp;nbsp; By his and Zhongli&amp;rsquo;s hands was Osial sealed in the depths of Guyun, and Gongzi itches to relive those days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=""&gt;&lt;font color="#111111" face="Calibri, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14.4px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=""&gt;&lt;font color="#111111" face="Calibri, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14.4px;"&gt;But Morax wishes to be a mortal, now.&amp;nbsp; He wishes to retire, to see his precious Liyue flourish without him, and Gongzi is ever the dutiful blade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=""&gt;&lt;font color="#111111" face="Calibri, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14.4px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=""&gt;&lt;font color="#111111" face="Calibri, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14.4px;"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Where do you want to go for dinner?&amp;rdquo; Gongzi asks, casually looping his arm around Zhongli&amp;rsquo;s.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=""&gt;&lt;font color="#111111" face="Calibri, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14.4px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=""&gt;&lt;font color="#111111" face="Calibri, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14.4px;"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Wanmin has a new dish on the menu.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=""&gt;&lt;font color="#111111" face="Calibri, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14.4px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=""&gt;&lt;font color="#111111" face="Calibri, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14.4px;"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Sure. I got paid extra today, so get everything you want.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=""&gt;&lt;font color="#111111" face="Calibri, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14.4px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=""&gt;&lt;font color="#111111" face="Calibri, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14.4px;"&gt;And as a dutiful blade, he will at least make sure his archon is pampered even in this new mortal life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=duckiesandlemons&amp;ditemid=10809" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/&gt; comments</content>
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    <id>tag:dreamwidth.org,2014-10-27:2337162:10679</id>
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    <title>[Granblue Fantasy] Omegaverse AU</title>
    <published>2018-06-13T05:36:04Z</published>
    <updated>2018-06-13T05:36:43Z</updated>
    <category term="granblue fantasy"/>
    <category term="not monster boys"/>
    <category term="fanfiction"/>
    <category term="omegaverse"/>
    <dw:mood>tired</dw:mood>
    <dw:security>public</dw:security>
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    <content type="html">&lt;strong&gt;Title:&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; PercyGran ABO Drabble&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rating:&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; T&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Character(s):&lt;/strong&gt; Percival, Lancelot, Gran&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fandom:&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; Granblue Fantasy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Summary:&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; Omegas heat cycles tend to sync up when in contact with each other long enough.&amp;nbsp; It leads to some suffering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Warning(s):&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; Typical ABO AU warnings, slight nsfw near the end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="cut-wrapper"&gt;&lt;span style="display: none;" id="span-cuttag___1" class="cuttag"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b class="cut-open"&gt;(&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class="cut-text"&gt;&lt;a href="https://duckiesandlemons.dreamwidth.org/10679.html#cutid1"&gt;who did lan-chan bond with it mystery&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class="cut-close"&gt;&amp;nbsp;)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="display: none;" id="div-cuttag___1" aria-live="assertive"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=duckiesandlemons&amp;ditemid=10679" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/&gt; comments</content>
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    <id>tag:dreamwidth.org,2014-10-27:2337162:10310</id>
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    <title>[Granblue Fantasy] Drabble Collection 2</title>
    <published>2018-05-10T06:57:10Z</published>
    <updated>2018-06-06T02:31:08Z</updated>
    <category term="drabble"/>
    <category term="not monster boys"/>
    <category term="granblue fantasy"/>
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    <dw:mood>bouncy</dw:mood>
    <dw:security>public</dw:security>
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    <content type="html">&lt;strong&gt;Title:&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; Drabble Collection 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rating:&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; G&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fandom:&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; Granblue Fantasy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Characters:&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; Sandalphon, Lucifer, Ayer, Gran&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Summary:&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; LuciSan, Fake Dating AU/GranAyer, the best gift for a martial artist is tape.&amp;nbsp; These are prompts I took from twitter as warmup!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Warning(s):&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; None&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="cut-wrapper"&gt;&lt;span style="display: none;" id="span-cuttag___1" class="cuttag"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b class="cut-open"&gt;(&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class="cut-text"&gt;&lt;a href="https://duckiesandlemons.dreamwidth.org/10310.html#cutid1"&gt;two disasters try to survive results debatable&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class="cut-close"&gt;&amp;nbsp;)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="display: none;" id="div-cuttag___1" aria-live="assertive"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=duckiesandlemons&amp;ditemid=10310" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/&gt; comments</content>
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    <id>tag:dreamwidth.org,2014-10-27:2337162:10141</id>
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    <title>[Granblue] MMOblues</title>
    <published>2018-03-10T07:01:03Z</published>
    <updated>2018-03-10T07:01:03Z</updated>
    <category term="fanfiction"/>
    <category term="granblue fantasy"/>
    <category term="not monster boys"/>
    <dw:mood>artistic</dw:mood>
    <dw:security>public</dw:security>
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    <content type="html">&lt;strong&gt;Title:&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; MMOblues&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rating:&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; G&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fandom:&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; Granblue Fantasy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Characters:&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; Gran, Djeeta, Sandalphon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Summary:&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; The hottest MMO game around, Granblue, attracts interesting people.&amp;nbsp; And interesting people have interesting lives--especially if they're in the same guild.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Warning(s):&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; Shenanigans&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="cut-wrapper"&gt;&lt;span style="display: none;" id="span-cuttag___1" class="cuttag"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b class="cut-open"&gt;(&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class="cut-text"&gt;&lt;a href="https://duckiesandlemons.dreamwidth.org/10141.html#cutid1"&gt;gran pays no money and gets the best shit djeeta is salty&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class="cut-close"&gt;&amp;nbsp;)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="display: none;" id="div-cuttag___1" aria-live="assertive"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=duckiesandlemons&amp;ditemid=10141" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/&gt; comments</content>
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    <title>[Granblue Fantasy] The Glory 1/??</title>
    <published>2018-03-07T07:38:34Z</published>
    <updated>2018-03-07T08:35:40Z</updated>
    <category term="fanfiction"/>
    <category term="alternate universe"/>
    <category term="not monster boys"/>
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    <dw:mood>awake</dw:mood>
    <dw:security>public</dw:security>
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    <content type="html">&lt;strong&gt;Title:&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; The Glory&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rating:&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; G (M overall)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fandom:&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; Granblue Fantasy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Characters:&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; Gran, Vyrn, Katalina Alize, Percival&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Summary:&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; The Erste Empire invades the kingdom of Zinkenstill, and Gran flees in hopes of seeking aid from the Enforcers.&amp;nbsp; Instead, he ends up crash landing in Wales and meeting the younger brother of Wales' lord, Percival.&amp;nbsp; AKA that one AU loosely based off of Fire Emblem:&amp;nbsp; The Sacred Stones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Warning(s):&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; None&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="cut-wrapper"&gt;&lt;span style="display: none;" id="span-cuttag___1" class="cuttag"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b class="cut-open"&gt;(&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class="cut-text"&gt;&lt;a href="https://duckiesandlemons.dreamwidth.org/9862.html#cutid1"&gt;Djeeta is like Ephraim and Gran is like Eirika change my mind&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class="cut-close"&gt;&amp;nbsp;)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="display: none;" id="div-cuttag___1" aria-live="assertive"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=duckiesandlemons&amp;ditemid=9862" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/&gt; comments</content>
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    <id>tag:dreamwidth.org,2014-10-27:2337162:9570</id>
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    <title>[Granblue Fantasy] Divine Intervention</title>
    <published>2018-03-02T17:12:49Z</published>
    <updated>2018-03-02T17:13:06Z</updated>
    <category term="fanfiction"/>
    <category term="granblue fantasy"/>
    <category term="angels and demons"/>
    <dw:mood>sleepy</dw:mood>
    <dw:security>public</dw:security>
    <dw:reply-count>0</dw:reply-count>
    <content type="html">&lt;strong style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; color: rgb(17, 17, 17); font-family: Calibri, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14.4px; text-align: justify;"&gt;Title:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(17, 17, 17); font-family: Calibri, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14.4px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Divine Intervention&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; color: rgb(17, 17, 17); font-family: Calibri, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14.4px; text-align: justify;" /&gt;&lt;strong style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; color: rgb(17, 17, 17); font-family: Calibri, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14.4px; text-align: justify;"&gt;Rating:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(17, 17, 17); font-family: Calibri, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14.4px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;G&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; color: rgb(17, 17, 17); font-family: Calibri, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14.4px; text-align: justify;" /&gt;&lt;strong style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; color: rgb(17, 17, 17); font-family: Calibri, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14.4px; text-align: justify;"&gt;Fandom:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(17, 17, 17); font-family: Calibri, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14.4px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Granblue Fantasy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; color: rgb(17, 17, 17); font-family: Calibri, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14.4px; text-align: justify;" /&gt;&lt;strong style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; color: rgb(17, 17, 17); font-family: Calibri, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14.4px; text-align: justify;"&gt;Character(s):&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(17, 17, 17); font-family: Calibri, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14.4px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Gran, Lyria, Sandalphon, Michael, Raphael, Gabriel, Uriel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; color: rgb(17, 17, 17); font-family: Calibri, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14.4px; text-align: justify;" /&gt;&lt;strong style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; color: rgb(17, 17, 17); font-family: Calibri, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14.4px; text-align: justify;"&gt;Summary:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(17, 17, 17); font-family: Calibri, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14.4px; text-align: justify;"&gt;Gran wakes up housing the primarchs in his body, and life suddenly gets a bit more difficult for the Singularity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; color: rgb(17, 17, 17); font-family: Calibri, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14.4px; text-align: justify;" /&gt;&lt;strong style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; color: rgb(17, 17, 17); font-family: Calibri, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14.4px; text-align: justify;"&gt;Warning(s):&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(17, 17, 17); font-family: Calibri, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14.4px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;None&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="cut-wrapper"&gt;&lt;span style="display: none;" id="span-cuttag___1" class="cuttag"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b class="cut-open"&gt;(&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class="cut-text"&gt;&lt;a href="https://duckiesandlemons.dreamwidth.org/9570.html#cutid1"&gt;RIP Gran's Sleep Schedule&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class="cut-close"&gt;&amp;nbsp;)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="display: none;" id="div-cuttag___1" aria-live="assertive"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Grande&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Lucida Sans Unicode&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;GNU Unifont&amp;quot;, Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: rgb(42, 42, 42);"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=duckiesandlemons&amp;ditemid=9570" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/&gt; comments</content>
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    <id>tag:dreamwidth.org,2014-10-27:2337162:9243</id>
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    <title>[Band Yarouze] The Wolf at Night 2/?</title>
    <published>2018-02-15T04:57:29Z</published>
    <updated>2018-02-15T06:03:01Z</updated>
    <category term="fanfiction"/>
    <category term="werewolf au"/>
    <category term="band yarouze!"/>
    <category term="monster boys"/>
    <dw:mood>accomplished</dw:mood>
    <dw:security>public</dw:security>
    <dw:reply-count>0</dw:reply-count>
    <content type="html">&lt;strong&gt;Title:&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; The Wolf at Night 2/?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rating:&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; T (overall rating E)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fandom:&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; Band Yarouze&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Character(s):&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; Takara Kyo, Shinonome Yamato&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Summary:&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; Their days continue on idly, but peace does not last forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Warning(s):&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; None&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="cut-wrapper"&gt;&lt;span style="display: none;" id="span-cuttag___1" class="cuttag"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b class="cut-open"&gt;(&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class="cut-text"&gt;&lt;a href="https://duckiesandlemons.dreamwidth.org/9243.html#cutid1"&gt;the moon looks down&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class="cut-close"&gt;&amp;nbsp;)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="display: none;" id="div-cuttag___1" aria-live="assertive"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Alice; background-color: transparent; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=duckiesandlemons&amp;ditemid=9243" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/&gt; comments</content>
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    <id>tag:dreamwidth.org,2014-10-27:2337162:8917</id>
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    <title>[Band Yarouze] The Wolf at Night 1/?</title>
    <published>2017-11-22T08:48:40Z</published>
    <updated>2017-11-22T08:50:56Z</updated>
    <category term="monster boys"/>
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    <category term="fanfiction"/>
    <category term="band yarouze!"/>
    <dw:mood>accomplished</dw:mood>
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    <dw:reply-count>0</dw:reply-count>
    <content type="html">&lt;strong&gt;Title:&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; The Wolf at Night, 1/?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rating:&lt;/strong&gt; T (overall story is E)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fandom:&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; Band Yarouze!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Character(s):&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; Takara Kyo, Shinonome Yamato&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Summary:&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; Yamato Shinonome arrives to town on a new moon, and with him he brings mystery and feelings Kyo can't seem to sort out.&amp;nbsp; Werewolf AU, inspired by their Halloween cards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Warning(s):&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; slight violence/gore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="cut-wrapper"&gt;&lt;span style="display: none;" id="span-cuttag___1" class="cuttag"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b class="cut-open"&gt;(&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class="cut-text"&gt;&lt;a href="https://duckiesandlemons.dreamwidth.org/8917.html#cutid1"&gt;the wolf calls for sanctuary&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class="cut-close"&gt;&amp;nbsp;)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="display: none;" id="div-cuttag___1" aria-live="assertive"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Alice; background-color: transparent; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=duckiesandlemons&amp;ditemid=8917" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/&gt; comments</content>
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    <id>tag:dreamwidth.org,2014-10-27:2337162:8656</id>
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    <title>[Build] No</title>
    <published>2017-10-19T02:04:25Z</published>
    <updated>2017-10-19T02:04:25Z</updated>
    <category term="fanfiction"/>
    <category term="kamen rider"/>
    <category term="kamen rider build"/>
    <category term="not monster boys"/>
    <dw:mood>cheerful</dw:mood>
    <dw:security>public</dw:security>
    <dw:reply-count>0</dw:reply-count>
    <content type="html">&lt;strong&gt;Title:&lt;/strong&gt; No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rating:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt; G&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fandom:&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; Kamen Rider Build&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Character(s):&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt; Banjou Ryuuga, Kiryuu Sento&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Summary:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt; Sento is relentless.&amp;nbsp; Ryuuga is a wall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Warning(s):&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt; None&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="cut-wrapper"&gt;&lt;span style="display: none;" id="span-cuttag___1" class="cuttag"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b class="cut-open"&gt;(&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class="cut-text"&gt;&lt;a href="https://duckiesandlemons.dreamwidth.org/8656.html#cutid1"&gt;Crouching Rabbit, Hidden Dragon&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class="cut-close"&gt;&amp;nbsp;)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="display: none;" id="div-cuttag___1" aria-live="assertive"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Arial; background-color: transparent; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=duckiesandlemons&amp;ditemid=8656" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/&gt; comments</content>
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    <id>tag:dreamwidth.org,2014-10-27:2337162:8389</id>
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    <title>[Band Yarouze] Blush</title>
    <published>2017-07-25T21:06:40Z</published>
    <updated>2017-07-25T21:06:40Z</updated>
    <category term="band yarouze!"/>
    <category term="fanfiction"/>
    <category term="drabble"/>
    <dw:mood>cheerful</dw:mood>
    <dw:security>public</dw:security>
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    <content type="html">&lt;strong&gt;Title:&lt;/strong&gt; &amp;nbsp;Blush&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rating:&lt;/strong&gt; &amp;nbsp;G&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fandom:&lt;/strong&gt; &amp;nbsp;Band Yarouze&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Character(s):&lt;/strong&gt; &amp;nbsp;Shinonome Yamato, Takara Kyo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Summary:&lt;/strong&gt; The prettiest shade of pink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Warning(s):&lt;/strong&gt; &amp;nbsp;None&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; background-color: transparent; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;Kyo flushes a pretty shade of pink--it covers the back of his neck and creeps up to tickle at the shells of his ears. &amp;nbsp;It&amp;rsquo;s pleasant, a soft shade that tinges pale skin, and it always makes Yamato want to kiss his nape.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; background-color: transparent; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Cute,&amp;rdquo; he mumbles, fingers idly tracing a line up Kyo&amp;rsquo;s spine. &amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;Really cute.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; background-color: transparent; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&amp;ldquo;...you always say that,&amp;rdquo; Kyo mumbles in response. &amp;nbsp;He&amp;rsquo;s blushing, brows furrowed, mouth twisted, and Yamato laughs. &amp;nbsp;He does always say that, and he can&amp;rsquo;t help it when it&amp;rsquo;s true. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; background-color: transparent; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Then you&amp;rsquo;re beautiful, gorgeous, handsome, amazing, stu--mmph!&amp;rdquo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; background-color: transparent; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;Kyo&amp;rsquo;s palm covers Yamato&amp;rsquo;s mouth, his head bowed and his ears red. &amp;nbsp;Yamato&amp;rsquo;s eyes crinkle in mirth, his grin getting wider. &amp;nbsp;There&amp;rsquo;s so much more he can add on, so much more he can say, but for now he&amp;rsquo;ll settle with staying quiet. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Arial; background-color: transparent; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=duckiesandlemons&amp;ditemid=8389" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/&gt; comments</content>
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    <id>tag:dreamwidth.org,2014-10-27:2337162:8059</id>
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    <title>[Original] Rudrall</title>
    <published>2017-07-18T19:19:34Z</published>
    <updated>2017-07-18T19:19:34Z</updated>
    <category term="original characters"/>
    <category term="original writing"/>
    <category term="knights"/>
    <dw:mood>working</dw:mood>
    <dw:security>public</dw:security>
    <dw:reply-count>0</dw:reply-count>
    <content type="html">&lt;strong&gt;Title:&lt;/strong&gt; &amp;nbsp;Rudrall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rating:&lt;/strong&gt; &amp;nbsp;T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Summary:&lt;/strong&gt; &amp;nbsp;A knight and his prince swear an oath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Warning(s):&lt;/strong&gt; &amp;nbsp;None&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Alice; background-color: transparent; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;span class="cut-wrapper"&gt;&lt;span style="display: none;" id="span-cuttag___1" class="cuttag"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b class="cut-open"&gt;(&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class="cut-text"&gt;&lt;a href="https://duckiesandlemons.dreamwidth.org/8059.html#cutid1"&gt;The Mad Lion of Erfstol&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class="cut-close"&gt;&amp;nbsp;)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="display: none;" id="div-cuttag___1" aria-live="assertive"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=duckiesandlemons&amp;ditemid=8059" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/&gt; comments</content>
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    <id>tag:dreamwidth.org,2014-10-27:2337162:7439</id>
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    <title>[Aspen Grove] Prologue</title>
    <published>2017-06-21T20:26:33Z</published>
    <updated>2017-06-21T20:26:33Z</updated>
    <category term="aspen grove"/>
    <category term="ensemble stars"/>
    <category term="knights"/>
    <category term="fantasy au"/>
    <category term="fanfiction"/>
    <dw:mood>excited</dw:mood>
    <dw:security>public</dw:security>
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    <content type="html">&lt;strong&gt;Title:&lt;/strong&gt; The Aspen Grove, Prologue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rating: &lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;G&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fandom:&lt;/strong&gt; &amp;nbsp;Ensemble Stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Character(s):&lt;/strong&gt; &amp;nbsp;Morisawa Chiaki, Tenshouin Eichi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Summary:&lt;/strong&gt; &amp;nbsp;And as they stand amidst the Aspen Trees, weary and tired, they try to connect once more. &amp;nbsp;A prince and his knight, lost in the snow of the grove, and their tentative relationship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Warning(s):&lt;/strong&gt; &amp;nbsp;none this chapter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="cut-wrapper"&gt;&lt;span style="display: none;" id="span-cuttag___1" class="cuttag"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b class="cut-open"&gt;(&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class="cut-text"&gt;&lt;a href="https://duckiesandlemons.dreamwidth.org/7439.html#cutid1"&gt;the trees rise in the snow, silent watchers of their sorrow&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class="cut-close"&gt;&amp;nbsp;)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="display: none;" id="div-cuttag___1" aria-live="assertive"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Alice; background-color: transparent; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=duckiesandlemons&amp;ditemid=7439" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/&gt; comments</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>tag:dreamwidth.org,2014-10-27:2337162:7292</id>
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    <title>[Fire Emblem] To Find</title>
    <published>2017-06-08T14:44:38Z</published>
    <updated>2017-06-08T15:01:48Z</updated>
    <category term="fire emblem: blazing sword"/>
    <category term="fanfiction"/>
    <dw:mood>calm</dw:mood>
    <dw:security>public</dw:security>
    <dw:reply-count>0</dw:reply-count>
    <content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;font color="#111111" face="Calibri, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14.4px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Title: &amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;To Find&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rating:&lt;/strong&gt; &amp;nbsp;G&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fandom:&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&amp;nbsp;Fire Emblem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Character(s):&lt;/strong&gt; &amp;nbsp;Lyn, Eliwood, Hector&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Summary:&lt;/strong&gt; &amp;nbsp;Eliwood broods, and Lyn and Hector reassure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Warning(s):&lt;/strong&gt; &amp;nbsp;spoilers for FE7 endgame&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="cut-wrapper"&gt;&lt;span style="display: none;" id="span-cuttag___1" class="cuttag"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b class="cut-open"&gt;(&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class="cut-text"&gt;&lt;a href="https://duckiesandlemons.dreamwidth.org/7292.html#cutid1"&gt;Ninian is the most doting aunt on the face of Elibe&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class="cut-close"&gt;&amp;nbsp;)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="display: none;" id="div-cuttag___1" aria-live="assertive"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Arial; background-color: transparent; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br type="_moz" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=duckiesandlemons&amp;ditemid=7292" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/&gt; comments</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>tag:dreamwidth.org,2014-10-27:2337162:7019</id>
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    <title>YamaKyo Ficlets</title>
    <published>2017-06-06T16:30:12Z</published>
    <updated>2017-06-06T16:30:12Z</updated>
    <category term="nsfw"/>
    <category term="fanfiction"/>
    <category term="not monster boys"/>
    <category term="drabble collections"/>
    <category term="band yarouze!"/>
    <dw:mood>giddy</dw:mood>
    <dw:security>public</dw:security>
    <dw:reply-count>0</dw:reply-count>
    <content type="html">&lt;strong&gt;Title:&lt;/strong&gt; &amp;nbsp;Drabble Collection #1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rating: &lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;M&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fandom:&lt;/strong&gt; &amp;nbsp;Band Yarouze&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Character(s): &lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;Shinonome Yamato, Takara Kyo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Summary: &amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;After performance adrenaline rush/ Yamato has an oral fetish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Warning:&lt;/strong&gt; &amp;nbsp;none&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="cut-wrapper"&gt;&lt;span style="display: none;" id="span-cuttag___1" class="cuttag"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b class="cut-open"&gt;(&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class="cut-text"&gt;&lt;a href="https://duckiesandlemons.dreamwidth.org/7019.html#cutid1"&gt;Yamato has a hard candy stash&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class="cut-close"&gt;&amp;nbsp;)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="display: none;" id="div-cuttag___1" aria-live="assertive"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Arial; background-color: transparent; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; background-color: transparent; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br type="_moz" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=duckiesandlemons&amp;ditemid=7019" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/&gt; comments</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>tag:dreamwidth.org,2014-10-27:2337162:6864</id>
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    <title>[Band Yarouze] Injuries</title>
    <published>2017-05-31T16:59:48Z</published>
    <updated>2017-05-31T18:07:38Z</updated>
    <category term="band yarouze!"/>
    <category term="fanfiction"/>
    <category term="knights"/>
    <category term="angels and demons"/>
    <dw:mood>rejuvenated</dw:mood>
    <dw:security>public</dw:security>
    <dw:reply-count>0</dw:reply-count>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Title:&lt;/strong&gt; &amp;nbsp;Injuries&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rating:&lt;/strong&gt; &amp;nbsp;G&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fandom:&lt;/strong&gt; &amp;nbsp;Band Yarouze&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Character(s):&lt;/strong&gt; &amp;nbsp;Shinonome Yamato, Takara Kyo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Summary:&lt;/strong&gt; &amp;nbsp;An angel and his knight in a moment of peace, contemplating the future. &amp;nbsp;Angel and Knight AU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Warning(s): &lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;None&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="cut-wrapper"&gt;&lt;span style="display: none;" id="span-cuttag___1" class="cuttag"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b class="cut-open"&gt;(&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class="cut-text"&gt;&lt;a href="https://duckiesandlemons.dreamwidth.org/6864.html#cutid1"&gt;Let me protect you just a bit longer&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class="cut-close"&gt;&amp;nbsp;)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="display: none;" id="div-cuttag___1" aria-live="assertive"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=duckiesandlemons&amp;ditemid=6864" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/&gt; comments</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>tag:dreamwidth.org,2014-10-27:2337162:6357</id>
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    <title>[Enstars/Band Yarouze] 100%</title>
    <published>2017-03-13T18:47:59Z</published>
    <updated>2017-03-13T18:49:35Z</updated>
    <category term="fanfiction"/>
    <category term="band yarouze!"/>
    <category term="ensemble stars"/>
    <dw:mood>sad</dw:mood>
    <dw:security>public</dw:security>
    <dw:reply-count>0</dw:reply-count>
    <content type="html">&lt;strong&gt;Title:&lt;/strong&gt; &amp;nbsp;100%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rating:&lt;/strong&gt; &amp;nbsp;G&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fandom:&lt;/strong&gt; &amp;nbsp;Ensemble Stars, Band Yarouze&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Character(s):&lt;/strong&gt; &amp;nbsp;Morisawa Chiaki, Shinonome Yamato&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Summary:&lt;/strong&gt; &amp;nbsp;They're half-brothers, but that doesn't lessen their bond at all. &amp;nbsp;AU where Chiaki and Yamato are brothers with same mother, different dads--have you seen them?? Honestly I 100% screwed myself over with this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Warning(s):&lt;/strong&gt; &amp;nbsp;sad???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="cut-wrapper"&gt;&lt;span style="display: none;" id="span-cuttag___1" class="cuttag"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b class="cut-open"&gt;(&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class="cut-text"&gt;&lt;a href="https://duckiesandlemons.dreamwidth.org/6357.html#cutid1"&gt;Yamato called Chiaki 'Aniki' once and Chiaki cried&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class="cut-close"&gt;&amp;nbsp;)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="display: none;" id="div-cuttag___1" aria-live="assertive"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Arial; background-color: transparent; font-style: italic; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br type="_moz" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=duckiesandlemons&amp;ditemid=6357" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/&gt; comments</content>
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    <id>tag:dreamwidth.org,2014-10-27:2337162:5942</id>
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    <title>[Goseiger] Angel Hugs</title>
    <published>2017-02-22T21:20:16Z</published>
    <updated>2017-02-22T21:20:16Z</updated>
    <category term="fanfiction"/>
    <category term="super sentai"/>
    <category term="monster boys"/>
    <dw:mood>blank</dw:mood>
    <dw:security>public</dw:security>
    <dw:reply-count>0</dw:reply-count>
    <content type="html">&lt;strong&gt;Title:&lt;/strong&gt; &amp;nbsp;Angel Hugs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rating:&lt;/strong&gt; &amp;nbsp;G&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fandom:&lt;/strong&gt; &amp;nbsp;Super Sentai (Goseiger, Shinkenger, Gokaiger, Go Busters, Kyoryuger)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Character(s): &lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;Alata, Shiba Takeru, Captain Marvelous, Sakurada Hiromu, Kiryu Daigo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Summary:&lt;/strong&gt; &amp;nbsp;The Goseigers are actual angelic horrors and Alata is a red who believes in the magic of hugs. &amp;nbsp;Old fic from a couple years back I decided to post. &amp;nbsp;Intensely, high key, Takeru/Alata lmao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Warning(s):&lt;/strong&gt; &amp;nbsp;None&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="cut-wrapper"&gt;&lt;span style="display: none;" id="span-cuttag___1" class="cuttag"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b class="cut-open"&gt;(&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class="cut-text"&gt;&lt;a href="https://duckiesandlemons.dreamwidth.org/5942.html#cutid1"&gt;Angelic Horror Birb Alata&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class="cut-close"&gt;&amp;nbsp;)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="display: none;" id="div-cuttag___1" aria-live="assertive"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Arial; background-color: transparent; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=duckiesandlemons&amp;ditemid=5942" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/&gt; comments</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>tag:dreamwidth.org,2014-10-27:2337162:5682</id>
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    <title>[Ensemble Stars] Partner</title>
    <published>2017-01-04T16:25:25Z</published>
    <updated>2017-01-04T16:25:25Z</updated>
    <category term="fanfiction"/>
    <category term="ensemble stars"/>
    <category term="living weapons au"/>
    <dw:mood>tired</dw:mood>
    <dw:security>public</dw:security>
    <dw:reply-count>0</dw:reply-count>
    <content type="html">&lt;strong&gt;Title:&lt;/strong&gt; &amp;nbsp;Partner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rating:&lt;/strong&gt; &amp;nbsp;G&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fandom:&lt;/strong&gt; &amp;nbsp;Ensemble Stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Character(s):&lt;/strong&gt; &amp;nbsp;Anzu, Akehoshi Subaru, Sakasaki Natsume&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Summary:&lt;/strong&gt; &amp;nbsp;Partner weapons and blacksmiths and baggage. &amp;nbsp;Living Weapons AU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Warning(s):&lt;/strong&gt; &amp;nbsp;None&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="cut-wrapper"&gt;&lt;span style="display: none;" id="span-cuttag___1" class="cuttag"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b class="cut-open"&gt;(&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class="cut-text"&gt;&lt;a href="https://duckiesandlemons.dreamwidth.org/5682.html#cutid1"&gt;Anzu's got her work cut out for her&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class="cut-close"&gt;&amp;nbsp;)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="display: none;" id="div-cuttag___1" aria-live="assertive"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=duckiesandlemons&amp;ditemid=5682" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/&gt; comments</content>
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