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madly, madly alone, and i'm left in the dust by achisane
Fandoms: Gachiakuta (Manga), Gachiakuta (Anime)
04 Feb 2026
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Again. Again. Again. Again. Again. Again. Again, and again, and again, and again, and again, and again she told him all his points of failure. Again, where he fucked up. Again, where he wasn’t good enough for her. Again, how fucking weak he was compared to her. Again and again and again and again-
Riyo was saying something about posture to Zanka’s right. He wasn’t listening anymore. With teeth clenched so tightly that his ears popped, he slammed his staff into the ground and kicked the training dummy.
OR : A young Zanka is given corrections on a training combination. He doesn't take it well.
[ happy birthday , zanka ! ]
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What unraveled was nothing short of a frilly, girly amalgam.
He couldn’t help the genuine smile that spread across his face.
It was a dress. A beautifully made yellow dress, with a long, flowy skirt and equally flowy sleeves that kind of reminded Zanka of Tamsy’s uniform. Except these sleeves ended with lace, or something that looked similar to it. Some kind of creamy trim that also poked out the bottom of the skirt and the collar. The collar itself was still a bit of a turtleneck, just how Zanka liked his tops to be.
(Was “he” still right? Was this right?)
aka : Zanka has a transgender awakening. It goes as smoothly as things usually do for Team Akuta.
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Yesod’s wrists feebly pressed against her hand, yet she could tell he didn’t actually want to break free. It was in the same way that his back arched ever so slightly off the bed, but he wanted nothing more than to be laid down. The same way his lungs spasmed every time she bit too hard, the same way sweat fell off his skin onto the wrinkled sheets.
He seemed to be enjoying himself, as Hod teased and toyed with him.
Hod was having a good time, too.
AKA : Hod and Yesod learn to let go of their past personas. Through sex.
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mumbling curses to himself, he realigned the toppled tomes, though it only seemed to make it all worse. instead of just a couple of books being off, now the whole shelf was, and he still hadn’t rehomed the last novel-
he groaned as frustration blossomed in his chest and travelled up his spine, digging into his skull. he could feel his pulse in his neck, his forehead, his teeth. fast, maybe faster than normal, if he remembered correctly? painful, in any case.
or : yesod gets sick. he didn't remember he could do that.
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The Sinners of a very odd Mirror World have worked hard. Thus, a well-earned nap is in place.
This takes place in my Limportance Swap AU, which replaces the Sinners with the least important side characters/factions from their respective Cantos.
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soooooo!!! sink lairs. theres more than one and theyre all in the same brain. whoopdedoo!! not in a specific timeline order so have fun wahooooo
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disinhibition by myosoticas
Fandoms: とんがり帽子のアトリエ | Tongari Boushi no Atelier | Witch Hat Atelier (Manga)
03 Jun 2026
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Disinhibition is defined as the substantial difficulty in regulating one's affect, urges, and impulses, often characterized by a lack of planfulness and a tendency toward immediate gratification.
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Qifrey and Olruggio get tipsy to wind down after the Silver Eve festival. Against Qifrey's better judgement, the two witches get close in ways they could previously only fantasize about. -
I Would Bleed for You by DJubilant
Fandoms: とんがり帽子のアトリエ | Tongari Boushi no Atelier | Witch Hat Atelier (Manga)
04 Jun 2026
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There's something about the way Olruggio holds a knife…
Slender fingers, firm grasp, a flourish of the wrist that entices you to watch him work.
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Orufrey Knife Kink fic!
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you keep me coming 'round by maiaha
Fandoms: とんがり帽子のアトリエ | Tongari Boushi no Atelier | Witch Hat Atelier (Manga)
08 Jun 2026
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“How lucky am I,” Qifrey mused, her hands ghosting across Olruggio’s hip, “To have such a beautiful witch laid out before me.”
Olruggio’s eyebrows pinched together as she scowled, finally meeting Qifrey’s gaze. “Lay it on too thick and I’m going to start making this difficult.”
“More difficult, Olly?” Qifrey asked innocently, smiling as she trailed calloused fingers across Olruggio’s bare skin. “I find that difficult to believe when you were the one who suggested the rope.”
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Guiding Light by StarryTeller
Fandoms: とんがり帽子のアトリエ | Tongari Boushi no Atelier | Witch Hat Atelier (Manga)
30 May 2026
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Olruggio just so happened to wander into the kitchen during the dead of night when he caught a sight most curious.
That of... the room lit only by the full moon's gleam, and a single pyreball lit on the centre of the dining table.
Qifrey was seated with a cup of tea abandoned before him. He had his cheeks held in his hands, his elbows propped upon the table, and his narrowed eye affixed to the spell as though it were whispering to him the very secrets of the stars.
How... bizarre.
Even for him.
"Uhm, Qifrey? Are you with it?"
Qifrey learns to relax by staring at pyreballs. He falls into a trance, which Olruggio aids him through.
Bookmarked by achisane
03 Jun 2026
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A Warm Embrace by night_blight
Fandoms: とんがり帽子のアトリエ | Tongari Boushi no Atelier | Witch Hat Atelier (Manga)
01 Jun 2026
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Olruggio walked forward quickly, setting his candle down on the table. "Why didn't you cast a protection spell? Or do quite literally anything else? I can see how uncomfortable you are."
"Well, you aren't the Watchful Eye for nothing, my friend," Qifrey answered, chuckling humourlessly to himself before dissolving into another coughing fit.
"I am being serious here," Olruggio insisted gruffly, grabbing Qifrey's wrist to stop him from unloading the bags. A quiet anger was starting to bubble up inside of him. The notion that Qifrey could just putter on, overexerting himself and pushing through his most potent discomfort for seemingly no good reason was maddening.
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When a drenched Qifrey returns to the Atelier in the middle of the night, the Watchful Eye is less than pleased.