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Alright guys let’s see if I can 😭😭

Idk if it's the best time for me but WIP Wednesdays are the therapy I don't get in therapy lol.

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daily affirmations:

i am kind

i am in control of my emotions

it does not bother me when someone is in the kitchen while i was planning to be in there alone

everyone in the house has the right to be in the kitchen

i am kind and in control of my emotions even when someone is in the kitchen while i was planning to be in there alone

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Idk if it's the best time for me but WIP Wednesdays are the therapy I don't get in therapy lol.

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Obscured Flickers Update

Hi....

I'm cancelling part two of OF and removing the story from Ao3. I just am really against it, and feel like it's not something I wish to be remembered by. I hope this is understandable.

The story will be deleted tomorrow morning(around 9:00 am EDT). However, there is something that I'm currently working on that should be way more improved and realistic.

~ flames

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Ta-da! It’s here!!

now, I just want to let y’all know that life got in the way of this one, so I apologize for the quality of this work. I hope to improve from this in the future!

anyway, enjoy! and happy azris week!

Pairing: Azris

Summary: Nothing calls closer like the undesirable pull of flame and shadow. One wrong move, one past mistake resurfaced, and they all fall.

Word Count: 872(sad ik)

Part 1 of 2

Read the story below the cut/borderline thingy!

(This content is unavailable as of 6/18/2025. Sorry!)

Thank you for reading and have a happy rest of your azris week!! <3

Tag List: @g00seg1rl, @ejkreader, @talibunny30, @irithiadourden, @julesvanslutta, @aleksandra25cracow, @skies-for-eyes-trees-for-knees

Let me know if you want off or on!!

For Day 7 of @azrisweek: Free day!

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WIP Game thingy 0-0

hi. yeah im back.

thank you @jules-writes-stories for tagging me!

anyway, get a load of my stuff:

Rules(as I’ve heard them don’t you dare trust me lol): Make names for all of your WIPs. Then tag as many people as you have WIPs.

Oh! And if someone asks about a title, you are forced to send info or a snippet. Haha no pressure on me.

*sweats*

Alright here they are!:

You Make Me Wanna Die Too: A ‘first generation’ oneshot. Vanserra OC x Koschei(help)

Midnight Papers: Azris oneshot.

Keep from Touch: Azris long fic. Takes place in the war mabob(I forgot what it was called 0-0)

Pressure on the Gods: Azris long fic. Surrounds really, really past events(like the formation of the courts and the first rulers of + drama of course).

Tags(no pressure obvi!): @g00seg1rl, @talibunny30, @mistandmemories, @chunkypossum

have a nice day/night!!!

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WIP Wednesday!

Guess what time it is! *points at title*

*silence*

Alright have it your way 😭

ANYWAY, here's a snippet of my current(and first to post) Azris oneshot. It won't come out until the @azrisweek free day, so if you somehow like this, just know you gotta wait a month.

Now that you have survived my ranting, enjoy....I guess?

...

He took a long sigh, lifting his head to take a closer look before re-enforcing his glamour. He almost felt pleased when he saw the arrogant male he presented to the rest of the world. Better, he almost didn’t notice some of the darkness sliding away.

Key word: Almost.

Eris shifted his position to only lean one elbow against the counter, a sly half-smile forming on his face as he drawled, “I wouldn't bother hiding. After all, we both know what happened the last time you did that.”

The darkness–shadows–gathered around in a corner, and the male almost swore he could hear a growl under breath. He wouldn’t let anything slide. Not now.

“Come on, it couldn’t have been that bad.” Eris let out a mock sigh, shaking his head. He gestured outside the bathroom, right where the bed was. “After all, I remember quite clearly that you pressed me down there and said-”

Quicker than Eris expected, the figure lunged from the shadows and wrestled him down on the counter, his back aching from the unnatural stretch. Callused hands slid up his frame, resting on his neck, a threat and warning in one as hazel bored coldly into amber. Those eyes spoke multitudes, yet one statement shone clearly in those captivating—captivating?—irises: Don’t. You. Dare.

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Hoped it reached your expectations :D! Also, should I add a tag list? Let me know <3 !!!!

(also, thank you @g00seg1rl for being the supportive friend and looking this over for me despite it being a teeny thing! 1427430932943098 kudos!)