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technically a kinktober prompt; lactation (this will be my one and only day doing it)
"You're beautiful, you're wonderful!
Incredible, I love you so
You're beautiful!
Each moment spent with you is simple wonderful
This love I have for you, girl, it's incredible
And I don't know what I'd do
If I can't be with you"-
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For all of Iuno’s talk about celestial balance and divine composure, Augusta was convinced that the priestess was, at her core, a cat. She found the warmest spot in any room, claimed it without asking, and if anyone dared disturb her—she hissed.
Through quiet mornings, council halls, and candlelit nights, Augusta observes every subtle motion, every sharp word, every soft purr of affection. And despite the world and its forgetting, despite Septimont slowly rebuilding around them, Augusta allows her—always.
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The surface between them rippled as Augusta shifted, letting her arm settle behind Iuno along the pool’s marble ledge — not quite touching, but close enough that the air between them changed. Iuno noticed immediately. She always noticed. And Augusta, from her side, was all too aware of it too — of how easily she could close the distance, how simple it would be to let her hand slide that final inch.
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Lanterns swayed above the plaza, scattering gold and rose light over the crowd below. Music, laughter, the scent of honeyed wine — all of it faded the moment their hands met.
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.It began with a stumble, a collision, a brief brush of lips. Warmth bloomed where their mouths had met, hesitation giving way to something deeper, deliberate. In that heartbeat, the celebration disappeared.
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.Later, behind closed doors, the night became theirs. Fingers intertwined, playful pecks and whispered kisses traced along temples, collars, and shoulders. Laughter mingled with breath, teasing and tender. Every touch, every press of lips, was a promise: not again, but anew.
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In Septimont, dragonriding is a honor won through the battlefield, a pledge between two warriors to strike down the same enemy. It is for this reason that bonds occur between gladiators and lesser dragons.
It is thus that the Ephor falls under the gaze of the Moonlight Dragon.
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- Part 2 of From the skyborn architect of Solaris
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“To see that I was gone from everything,” Iuno whispered, eyes tracing the half-rebuilt city, “and to return to find that my absence had taken root — would there still be a home between us? You cannot simply tear down such a wall; you must rebuild it, brick by brick.”
Rover watched her, the brief slip of composure at Augusta’s name betraying what words could not. “Does she still call you out when you retreat into formality?”
“Every time,” Iuno admitted. “And worse — she’s usually right.”
“I’d pay to see that,” Rover murmured, a quiet smile beneath the morning sun.
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i'll circle you through eternity by natusexpress
Fandoms: 鸣潮 | Wuthering Waves (Video Game)
29 Sep 2025
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Iuno doesn’t need Augusta’s attention. She’s very happy lying to herself so she doesn’t have to deal with the crushing dread of facing the fact that Augusta doesn’t remember her at all.
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In the aftermath of their battle against the false deity, Iuno's famous last words to Rover were, "You really shouldn't underestimate my charm."
Forget her charms, what is she supposed to do when she can't even find the nerves to approach her most precious person?
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Everyone had forgotten about Iuno. Everyone, save Rover. Her companion, her Anchor... her Unwritten One. A bond that had quite quickly led to them becoming closer than most might think.
And under the full moon in the Sanguis Plateaus, they enjoy their deepening relationship thoroughly.
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“I’ve hardly had the courage to tell you this before you departed, but…thank you for not forgetting me. Perhaps these words are far too late when the time for gratitude has long passed, but the soft touch of your hand clinging to mine, I will never forget. I will embrace it. I’ll carry it through the nights that only I remember. Your hand…your heart…your love… You, my dear Unwritten, are the moon I can reach. The most beautiful moon of all.” ~ Iuno, wife of Rover.
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- Part 2 of Rover's New Path
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A story about remembering. A story about forgetting.
A story about Augusta, and things she doesn't quite understand.
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KINKTOBER DAY 20: The Iuno's Gambit [ Iuno x Augusta ] SMUT by noctarya
Fandoms: 鸣潮 | Wuthering Waves (Video Game)
20 Oct 2025
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My Entry for Kinktober 2025 - Day 20!
Prompts: Mirror Sex, Dubcon, Wall Sex Characters: Iuno & Augusta (Wuthering Waves)
Reader's Discretion Is Highly Advised:
Warning: This fic contains one (1) ghost of a priestess who is trying to jog her girlfriend's memory through aggressive sexual advances, and one (1) amnesiac gladiator who is very confused but also very into it.
Specifically, you'll find: Dubious Consent (because what is consent when one of you has been erased from existence?), Memory Loss, Angst so thick you could cut it with a sword, Mirror Sex, Wall Sex (the structural integrity of that room is questionable), and a whole lot of "I sacrificed my soul for you, the least you can do is let me top you."
( ͡° ᴥ ͡°)Author's Note: Okay, so the actual Day 20 prompt included "Golden Shower." I googled that. It means PEEING ON SOMEONE. I was shocked. I thought squirting counted, but apparently not! So, I removed it because I don't know how to write that, and I don't want to learn. We're doing Wall Sex instead. You're welcome.
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- Part 20 of KINKTOBER2025 ENTRIES WLW BY NOCTARYA
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"So it is with a heavy heart that I pray no longer, for I shall become my own Deliverer."
Iuno's thoughts after her sacrifice.
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“You’re not supposed to be here,” I said. In your Gladiating days, before you became the Ephor, the grove was off limits to you.
“I’m certainly supposed to be here, even if I’m not allowed,” you replied, and you came to me instead.
I sucked in a breath as you took me in your arms.
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Chatfic of the characters of Wuthering Waves
Expect chaos
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Juice slid down her wrist, then her chin — a single golden drop catching the light.
Before she could react, Augusta reached over, her movements as steady and unhurried as ever, and brushed it away with her thumb.
The touch lingered a fraction too long, just enough to graze Iuno’s lips before retreating.
It wasn’t deliberate. It didn’t have to be. The flush that rushed up Iuno’s neck was its own small catastrophe. -
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Too lazy
Smut with plot
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The battle is over, but the war is not. That doesn't matter right now, though, because this is the story of a Rover, a Priestess, and a tree. When aching souls and aching bones find a soft place to land, you never let that go.
Just a fluffy little one shot.
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In her little refuge far from everything and everyone, Augusta finds the moon and talks to it.
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The sun and the moon, weaving a tale together as the tapestry unwinds.
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Alternate Universe where Augusta fell into the corruption of the Dark Tide early on, becoming the Empress of Septimont.
The Dark Tide spreads, and Empress Augusta sees the blight spreading far and wide. After snuffing out every single hint of the Dark Tide in Septimont, she sets her eye on wherever else the Dark Tide has spread. Uniting Rinascita under her banner, united to face the Dark Tide.
Now, Rinascita stands united. These are their stories.
SPOILERS FOR 2.7
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Augusta AU