va'esse deireádh aep eigean, va'esse eigh faidh'ar

Started for gloss's prompt for River horror on my prompt meme, utterly failed to do anything with it remotely on time, still unsure where this is going (besides Augustine and Abigail going 'wow there is something very wrong with you' at each other).

On her third day as a Lyctor, Abigail the First, the Tenth Saint to serve the King Undying, sank beneath the River and swallowed two mouthfuls of something that was not water.

She would have swallowed more, but the strong hand of her elder brother left its place on the hilt of his rapier, fixed itself in her hair, and hauled her up above the surface.

She looked only slightly the worse for wear, her stolen eyes clouded over and a string of black muck dripping from the corner of her mouth, but fortunately she was still in one piece. Less fortunately, Augustine had no idea what new pieces might have been added to the less-than-delightful bundle of irritation that had apparently found itself in charge of his House.

"I will give your training to Mercymorn if you do that again," he said, because he already knew that forbidding her from doing such a thing again would cause her to attempt such a thing again immediately.

Abigail merely smiled, which had the unfortunate effect of revealing that the River had stained her teeth. "You wouldn't," she said, "Becuase that would mean admitting she might be able to teach me where you couldn't."

Abigail causing problems on purpose hours, and all that.

It does occur to me that with my (admittedly extremely irregular) crossposting of old fic to thelonelylake new stuff (especially non-AO3 new stuff!) is possibly very apt to get lost! Also I like linkposts idk. It feels silly to announce every new fic, but also, I want people to see things? Without crossing the line into too much self-promotion? Ah well, have some links.

damaged like me. the locked tomb series - tamsyn muir, cytherea/mercymorn, cytherea/loveday, cristabel~mercymorn. can you cheat on your cavalier after you've eaten them, and other questions mercy and cyth are very ill-equipped to answer. 952w, rated m. for the fresh femslash salad bar.

free to light. jordskott, klara & ylva. tfw you die and the murderforest who loves you is like oops up you get let me take care of whoever did this to you while you have some tea. 1.2k words, rated t. for shadowedhex in bulletproof 23/24.

beware the touch. under the pendulum sun - jeannette ng, cathy/mab, ariel/cathy. nights along the road to pivot. 1.1k words, rated m. for RussetFiredrake in rarefemslashexchange 2023.

The meme, as seen everywhere, goes go through your last 5 fics and share the first and last line. No context. As nearly all the last fics I've written are either 250 words for Sapphic Summer, have the first-and-last lines from my five most recently crossposted-to-dreamwidth fics (links go to dreamwidth versions, as usual).

summer was come again

first: Corruption seeps into the Greenwood slowly, and into Thranduil's bones at the same pace.

last: It ought to be enough.

the black heart of magnetic north

first: Summer has come again by the time Dani notices them — grey-blue figures wavering at the edges of the long not-night that spilled in through the barn doors.

last: But she curls into Pelle's side and knows that asleep, awake, she is home, and that is what she can always return to.

bleach the skeletons of kings

first: The courier limped into port nearly six day cycles early, its hull scored with plasma burns and one engine pod trailing unhappily behind.

last: Qi'ra had always been good at improvising.

only the bravest girl

first: Michaela's the last one left in the house — the last one downstairs, the last one that matters — and Annalise waits in the doorway, vodka martini chilly against her fingers.

last: Why Michaela didn't want them to.

the surrender to the power

first: She doesn't bare her neck for anyone — never has, never will, but now, spread out on her bed with her back arched, Vanessa's knee firm between her thighs and her own knife at her throat, Blair thinks she might revisit that.

last: (Tomorrow, Serena will flip her hair, say, nice scarf, B., and it'll be too nice to be true, and Blair, silk raw against scars only she can see, won't say anything at all.)

2021 is the year I mostly write short pieces on purpose and am actually pleased with it, huh. Two fics for elasticella's Sapphic Spring fest.

Title: the surrender to the power
Fandom: Gossip Girl
Characters/Ships: Blair/Vanessa
Rating/Warnings: M, knifeplay, hatesex
Summary: 'Knifeplay, hatesex' is the summary
Notes: For the prompt 'Any/Blair, cut throat'

( i love you, i hate you / that's the nature of inviting )


Title: a drop into the ocean
Fandom: Shetland
Characters/Ships: Phyllis/Rhona
Rating/Warnings: E, angst, kinda-sorta breakup fic
Summary: Her relationship with Phyllis changes, but the sea remains.
Notes: For the prompt 'Any/Any, ocean'

( your shattered heart / still sailing close to mine )

I! Have! A lot of feelings! About How to Get Away with Murder! And elasticella let me indulge all of them in Flash FuckAround, the infidelity-themed flash exchange. And I also have a lot of feelings about Big Little Lies and FFA allowed me to indulge all of them as well, and, y'all, I was kinda ehhhh about the concept of flash exchanges when they first started but they are consistently so much fun, goddamn.

Title: only the bravest girl
Fandom: How to Get Away with Murder
Characters: Annalise/Michaela
Rating/Warnings: T, infidelity, minor exhibitionism, minor references to Annalise's alcoholism
Summary: Tonight, Michaela feels too real, too close, and all the parts of Annalise that want to be good want to tell Michaela to leave, go home, study for another class and prove that she's smart like that, too, because god knows someone in this house has to be.

( Read more... )

AND in return I got absolutely stunning Big Little Lies fic intoxicatelou — see the bruise, see the truth , Celeste/Amanda Reisman, rated M. Sharp gorgeous canon divergence and everything I could ever want from Celeste fic.

Do Not like being reminded how to close to summer it is, suppose I can deal with it momentarily if it comes with the bribe of elasticella's femslash drabbletag! Fill a prompt, leave three more, etc. I have had A Goddamn Week at work and 100 words is about exactly what I can manage

Title: lovers of the evidence
Fandom: Killing Eve
Characters/Ships: Carolyn/Elena
Rating: G
Prompt: 'Momentary', via humanveil
Summary: Elena watches.

( for the lovers of the evidence and in the name of every heretic )

I don't. Know how long I've been meaning to do this for. It has been Some Kinda April, y'all. But smut4smut was fun, I got to write fic about old faves and get fic for both those faves AND some new faves. Could I tell you when I wrote these? When they revealed? No. But. Here we are.

just before a light. the closer, brenda/sharon. 2.5k words, rated E. for sarken

"The thing about this job, Brenda Leigh," Sharon says, and she tries not to think too hard about how easily she's slid across the desk to sit between Brenda's legs, "Is that no one who wants this job should have it. That's why you're here."

"Sounds like an insult," Brenda says. She blinks up at Sharon, wide-eyed and just on the edge of the infuriating, intoxicating affected innocence that part of Sharon always wants to believe in. She knows better, always has, has seen Brenda at her most lethal - and then Brenda parts her lips just so, and everything Sharon knows destabilises.

Sarken had a million excellent prompts, which meant I got to combine a million excellent things - office sex, Chief Johnson/Commander Raydor, that weird liminal Them space that's 'we used to hatefuck and this isn't that anymore but we don't know how to say what we want it to be??'

And elasticella was a wonderful sport about beta-ing a canon she doesn't know, and picked up on all the complex relationship dynamic stuff I was trying to explain, and she made this loads better \o/

Writing the above made me realise how much I loved and missed this ship, so I was delighted to get a gift for them too! heart, keep racing, by parcequelle (who is, incidentally, a lovely person and also who I stole this icon from), ft more office sex and a really incredible Brenda character voice.

And because the exchange gods were smiling on me and corvusumbranox is also really excellent, I got a Zone Blanche treat! To the Waters and the Wild, creepy Camille/Laurene with gorgeous body horror.

Title: sorrow sinking with a smile
Fandom: Critical Role
Characters: Velora & Vex
Rating/Warnings: T, major character death, bad end
Summary: Sad soft siblings at the end of the world

( Velora's brow creases and she kneels, one cold hand on Vex's cheek. 'What do you mean?' A thousand storms are caught behind her voice, the death-cries of a million dead. 'How long have you been my sister?' )

Signed up for femflash because all the best people were requesting all the best Succession ships, spilt feelings about Shiv and her nuclear-level mommy issues everywhere. I live here now, all I write is Shiv ill-advisedly fucking older women, because, well, we all need coping mechanisms in our lives. Someone talk to me about how Shiv is extremely into fucking her brothers' and/or father's girlfriends.

Title: uninvited
Characters/Ships: Marcia/Shiv
Rating: Teen
Summary: Shiv and Marcia, closer to the beginning.

( like any uncharted territory, i must seem greatly intriguing / you speak of my love like you have experienced a love like mine before )


Title: hold back the melancholy (it's a crime)
Characters/Ships: Gerri/Shiv
Rating: Mature
Summary: On post-coital conversations and hate.

( hold back the melancholy, hold back the fear, darling / it's a crime )

Shows up to femslash_kink Extremely late with mutual masturbation, pining, and Angela Ziegler's obvious-from-the-moon authority kink.

Title: liquid smooth
Fandom: Overwatch
Characters/Ships: Ana/Mercy
Rating/Warnings: Explicit, no warnings
Prompt: Ana/Mercy, mutual masturbation @ femslash_kink
Summary: Angela likes being watched.

( She'd picked up a gun for Ana Amari, and she was both curious and afraid to know what else she would do to see pride and approval shining in those warm brown eyes. )