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  TagsSummaryTilín has seven bows, one for each day of the week. 
 Juanaflippa has seven pairs of glasses, just in case one breaks.Their stock might be ruined by their day at the beach, though! 
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  TagsSummaryLord Barbatos sighs. “Morax, you cannot save every broken soul you come across.” “No. However… I would like to save him." In which Xiao learns how to be a person again. 
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  TagsSummaryIsabel and Renée and Christmas. I hope you play // This song someday // And think of Earth Girl // Who loves Space Girl 
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  bloom by xFreeCookies for WreakingHavokFandoms: Video Blogging RPF, Offline TV - Fandom, Hunger Games Series - All Media Types01 Dec 2020 TagsSummaryWhen Yvonne exits the arena, she's angry. She spends her first sunrise in the Tower alone. Yvonne finds this a bit sad. But it's what she has to do. 
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  dreamy nightmares by xFreeCookies for WreakingHavokFandoms: Video Blogging RPF, Hunger Games Series - All Media Types15 Oct 2020 TagsSummaryLily was from District Eight. Of course she knew how to make friendship bracelets. (otherwise known as the fic where i write about friendship bracelets for a scarily long time) song in the title is by lilypichu herself! 
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  TagsSummaryThe God of Deceit was once a god who danced through truth like a flame through old parchment—destructive, beautiful, inevitable. But that was before the fae turned their backs. Before they bound him in this tree, with chains etched in runes that gnawed through flesh and soul alike. Now he is stillness. Now he is silence. Now he is Shadow Milk—the god no one remembers, watching the world like a man at the bottom of a well watches the light too far above to reach. And so he waits. Through the thin membrane of reality, where the veil is weakest, he sees the world. He sees the golden fields stretching in humble simplicity, dotted with the flicker of sheep. He sees the hill, where wildflowers bloom with such audacity they seem to challenge the sky. And there, in the middle of it all—white as a breath, still as a prayer—is the shepherd. Pure Vanilla. ... Pure Vanilla thinks of his flock as he dies. He thinks of Dandelion. He thinks of warm bread and honey. Of sun on his face. Of the feeling of grass beneath his feet. Death is not merciful, it is not quick. The shepherd bleeds, and The God of Deceit does not intervene. Series- Part 4 of My Cookie Works
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  TagsSummary“Susie,” Kris’s voice deadpans from the other end of the line, “if you don’t call me back in five minutes, I’m killing myself.” Noelle stares. Susie coughs. “They, uh. They don’t mean that.” Susie makes her first friend. Somehow, they're even more insane than she is. Series- Part 1 of bloom to bare
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  TagsSummaryAt the cusp of defeat, Shadow Milk gets transported to a backwards world: Dark Enchantress was sealed away before she could do any lasting damage, the Beasts never came to be, and the Ancients rule over an otherwise peaceful world. Oh, and apparently his counterpart is dead and hailed as a hero. Because his life wasn’t already complicated enough. OR What happens when the guy who basically saved all of Cookie-kind comes back as an evil, corrupted version of himself? Healing. Healing is what happens…hopefully. - Language:
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  TagsSummaryAlice looked every bit as warm and kind as they’d described her, but to someone who’d only ever known the frosty cold of Dragonspine, such warmth was almost too much to bear. When she stretched out her hand to him as an invitation to join their little group hug, Dorian panicked. He didn’t know what possessed him. He was his own person, capable of making his own decisions, yet in that moment, he was convinced the best possible decision he was capable of making was to run. Whoppy only managed to climb onto his back just in time before he rushed past Alice and out of the house. To what destination he didn’t know yet, so long as Alice would not be able to find him. If he hid from her well enough, she wouldn’t get the opportunity to reject him at all. "Oh…he’s not a hugger, then?" --- Or: Dorian is anxious to meet Alice for the first time, but thankfully, he's got supportive family and friends to ease his nerves. - Language:
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  TagsSummary"Hello, I’m Albedo. I don’t know if you’ve heard of me, but I’m a friend of your mother’s.” 
 Klee's eyes grew wide, recognition igniting, “You’re Durin’s little brother!”
 Albedo froze, his entire body going cold. Subconsciously, he felt his hand touch his neck, the symbol of his unnatural creation.
 “How do you know about Durin?”_ _ _ Albedo was not the first of Rhinedottir's creations that Klee adopted as a sibling. Bookmarked by xFreeCookies15 Apr 2025 

