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"You're a vampire," she said simply, taking a small step back upon meeting his eyes—undoubtedly hungry eyes. Astarion nodded, and she stared at him a moment, considering things, before flattening a palm on her forehead with an exaggerated groan. The golden light surrounding her dissipated, snuffed out like a candle's flame as she muttered, "Gods, I'm an idiot."
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“Did you remember me? From the embassy?”
He smiled faintly, remembering the red banner of her hair, the unbridled rage with which she wielded her spear. How the image of her kept him awake. Kept him alive.
“You are not easily forgotten, Aloy.”In which Aloy and Kotallo fall in love over the course of the game.
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A mini collection of spicy drabbles for the Kotaloy Elysium Discord server’s Valentine’s Day event.
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Two months after the Battle of the Alight, Aloy’s search for a backup of GAIA in the fringes of the Sundom brings her face to face with an old friend.
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Kotallo underestimates the effectiveness of Carja alcohol. Long overdue June prompt "Drunken Confessions."
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Eddie climbs onto the bed. They sit side by side, legs extended, two letter L’s protruding off the page. Instead of pressing play like Eddie is expecting, Buck laughs.
“What?” Eddie asks, an instinctive smile caressing his lips.
Buck grips his jaw, thumb brushing over his teeth before he bites at the broad nail, stifling. “Just—did you ever see Charlie and the Chocolate Factory?”
Eddie nods. “Gene Wilder.”
“That’s the one,” Buck chuckles around his thumb, then lets it slide free. “You know the grandparents?”
Then Eddie’s laughing too. “Jesus,” he says on an exhale.
“I’m just saying,” says Buck, still giggling. “I’ve seen our future, and it’s bright.”
Or: God created the world in seven days. It only takes Eddie six to surreptitiously move into Buck’s house.
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“You said you talked to Hen about”—Ravi makes a vague, conjuring gesture, even though Eddie can’t see it—“all this yesterday, right? She dresses the best out of all of us. You should ask her for fashion advice.”
“I tried.” Eddie huffs. “She said, verbatim, ‘I’m not your gay Yoda.’”
With that, the fitting room stall’s lock finally clicks open, the door swinging open with a muted groan. Eddie steps out, arms spread wide. “Alright. What do we think?”
From an objective standpoint, he looks good. He looks really good. Objectively speaking.
From a subjective standpoint, he looks like someone Buck wants to pin against the nearest surface and fuck until they’re both stupid.
“Handsome, you are,” Buck croaks.
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Or: Eddie comes out to Buck and takes him clothes shopping.
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“I gotta be dreaming.”
Buck pinches him. Hard.
“Jesus Christ, Buck.”
“See? Not dreaming.”
Eddie sends him an irritated, wary look, but Buck is getting kind of amped up, so he starts pacing around with his hands on his head.
“Okay, we’re—we’re stuck in a fucking time loop. Both of us. Um, what if it’s like. What’s that movie called? Groundhog Day! Where we have to learn to be better people. Or like a fucking. Uh. A Christmas Carol.”
“A Christmas Carol isn’t about a time loop,” Eddie adds unhelpfully.
“Okay, b-but some fantastical shit happens and they have to be better.” Buck gasps. “Oh my God, Eddie. What if we’re terrible people?”
Buck and Eddie start living the same day over and over again.
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“Eddie, you’re scaring me,” Buck says in the quiet of the room. “Do you-- do you know what day it is?”
“Friday,” Eddie answers, tongue thick like his throat is stuffed with cotton.
“Yeah,” Buck confirms. “And-- do you know my full name?”
Eddie swallows. “Evan Buckley,” he says definitively, but--
He finally turns to look at Buck’s face, and it’s like he’s waiting for Eddie to keep going. Like Eddie had gotten it wrong. Buck’s face melts, his brows pinched together, and Eddie--
He doesn’t know what the hell is going on.
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Eddie loves every version of Buck. And Buck? Well, he’s starting to realize every version of Buck loves him right back. If only Eddie could get back home to tell him that.
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"We're just going to pretend like this isn't a chronic issue for you?" Buck presses, eyes sharp and intent on Eddie's.
"I don't know what you're talking about," Eddie objects stubbornly.
"We're just going to act like you haven't had a problem with every single person I've been with?"
"That's ridiculous," Eddie scoffs, but there's guilt pooling in his stomach and sweat beading down the back of his neck.
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or, kitchen fight 2.0
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05 Jan 2026