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Ch 1: "Whoever this outcast was, Laurel so desired to ruin her."
[Because I don't have a summary prepared.]
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A hand reaches forward, carefully shutting the locker. When the palm flattens against the cold scratches of the compartment, teeth clench and a lip curls up into a grimace, but the hand doesn't snatch itself away. It stays. It feels the sting. The palm pushes further until digits spread out, trembling, a more important detail than the wrinkled fingers after a cold shower. This person sucks in a breath through her nose, fighting off the sudden warmth that appears on the surface of her already obscured vision. Squinting, a drop languidly spills from her eye, yet instead, she chooses to notice the swelling along her knuckles and the small cuts that have emerged.
Withdrawing the injured hand, she snaps the lock into place. Exactly as every single school day, the thumb, the pointer, and the middle twist the combination three times to the right until it gets to the line of zero. One. Two. Three. Four. Five tugs. Putting all her force on her pointer, she pushes down, then counts to ten all the while gazing at the dip in her joint, her special callus reminding her just how many times she has done this before.
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- Part 2 of Steel Cords
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Lexi Diaz is a new student at William McKinley High School, but starting a new school year she never expected to gain a lot of attention by just being her quiet ol' awkward self. That's just the beginning when unusual things start creeping in on little Lima, Ohio.
OC G!P
Possible crossovers, but that would be much later.
Originally posted on FanFiction.net on December 22, 2015, but will be continued to be updated only on AO3.
(edited) Will be updated under the new title: "We Sigh in the Face of Catastrophe" [UNDER CONSTRUCTION]
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- Part 1 of Steel Cords
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It Started When My Heart Tripped by ShardOf_QuietExcitement
Fandoms: America's Most Eligible (Visual Novels)
07 Jul 2019
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Just two idiots who happen to fall for each other.
One of them is beautifully organized and the other is an internal mess.
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Imra begins to question whether or not her feelings for this telepath are pissing her off or not.
Gayle is trapped and she can't do anything but be showered with Imra's love.
Set after 3x11
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The holidays are a time to be happy, yet with someone like Mother Miranda constantly patronizing you over every little thing you do, it's hard to feel joy. However, the woman surprises you in more ways you could've ever imagined - and while most of them put you in bad spots, you gained a "lover" out of it. Sort of?
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- Part 1 of Aphrodisiac Target
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19 Aug 2025
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The last six years she's seen this human wandering around her home. Sure she's funny, attractive and a joy to be around but that means nothing. Nothing at all. Bela feels nothing towards this woman but she can only deny herself for so long. The longer she tries to deny it the more insane the life of that poor human gets. And you, you unfortunate soul, have no idea what you're in for.
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Bela gets a crush and does not handle it well.
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13 Aug 2025
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You’ve loved her in silence, in shadow, in stolen glances from the greenhouse window—Donna Beneviento, the quiet reaper of the village, forever out of reach. As the forgotten fourth daughter of Lady Dimitrescu, you’ve always lived in the corners of the castle, but never in anyone’s heart. Until her.
For years, you chase her with reckless devotion. And for years, she turns you away. But when the pain becomes too much to bear, you do something drastic—and Donna is forced to reveal a secret she's buried deeper than her grief: she sees you as family. Because to her, Alcina is a sister. And you? A line she cannot cross.
But love, even in death, does not ask for permission.
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12 Aug 2025
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“I’ve already made my decision,” Mother Miranda declared with authority, her golden eyes now locked on Heisenberg before slowly shifting toward Lysandra. “As punishment for your negligence, Heisenberg, we will be claiming your lovely engineer. For an indefinite period.” She smiled, cold, taunting. “Lucky for us, because she’s perfect to be our new… pet.”
“No!” Heisenberg protested immediately, rage and guilt etched across his face.
“Our new wha—?” Lysandra hissed involuntarily, the result of a sudden, firm pressure on her jaw. Her face was yanked upward, pulled toward glowing golden eyes.
“Sleep,” Lady Dimitrescu commanded, her pupils dilating.
Lysandra felt the command, an invisible tug in her mind. She tried to resist it, and even managed to break free from the grip and stumble a few steps back, but collided into another body.
“Don’t fight it. You’re not going to fall...” Lady Beneviento’s hoarse voice whispered in her ear. Arms wrapped around her waist, firm enough to hold her, soft enough to make her aware of just how weak she was becoming.
Lysandra fought against the drowsiness crawling over her, but her muscles wouldn’t respond. Her body gave in, heavy, like it had been drained.
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11 Aug 2025
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For over two decades, she served the Dimitrescu estate with quiet grace and unwavering loyalty. A nameless maid to some, a trusted companion to the Lady herself. Respected. Envied. Untouched—until the night she walked in on Alcina Dimitrescu moaning her own name, calling herself a filthy slut.
But instead of retreating, the maid stayed. And with a voice like silk and steel, she took control.
What begins as humiliation blooms into a devastatingly intimate power exchange between mistress and servant, unraveling secrets, kinks, and the raw ache of being truly seen. As the castle watches—jealous maids, suspicious daughters, and old wounds reopening—Alcina surrenders not just her body, but her pride, her name, her heart.
This is a story of filthy degradation, emotional tenderness, possession, healing… and love that claws its way out from beneath centuries of power and pain.
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10 Aug 2025

