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callalily314159 · 5 months
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More Info on each:
Overwatch: So many fics guy, so many aus, but as far as ships we got Yeehan, Genyattacio, Symweaver, Pharmercy, Reaper76, Anahardt and a few other minor ones
Danganronpa: Mostly one large non-despair au focusing on DR2 cast and a bit of DRV3 cast with appearances of DR1 cast. Main ships are komahina and saioma
Ace Attorney: Wrightworth/narumitsu fic
Dead by Daylight: renabriel au fic and a more canon-like fic with several ships Dwight/Leon most prominently
Fire Emblem 3 Houses: one canonish fic focused on Sylvix and a modern au with a ton of different ships, but a big focus on Sylvix and Claude/Byleth/Yuri
Fire Emblem Engage: Short fic about Fogado/Alcryst and another about Yunaka/Merrin
League of Legends(Heartsteel): A bunch of Heartsteel/Riot Records AU fics and a series of fics about the Heartsteel boys in og canon. Ships are Ezkayn, Settphel, kyone and a little bit of timebomb
Sonic the Hedgehog: Sonic/Shadow and Rouge/Knuckles. I will not apologize
Veronica Mars: An out there one i know but ¯\_(ツ)_/¯. Retelling of the storyline, Veronica/Logan
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faelliely · 8 months
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Wanna see a ghost 👻
Gabriel: ruksanada (ig)
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autisticrenatolyra · 11 months
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please god tell me that someone else in the world ships renabriel 😭😭 i love them
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callalily-writes · 1 day
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Hey, I'm not dead! Not yet anyways!
I haven't been writing for a bit cause I started playing way too much Stardew Valley, and then I started a personal project I won't be posting, then I stopped writing for a while again, all while dealing with major writing block with the mirrorwatch fic. So I started working on other fics for a bit instead! Good news is Chapter 4 of the fantasy au is done! Bad news is mirrorwatch is almost certainly not going to be finished before the season ends, but whatever.
I'm gonna try and rededicate myself to my writing, primarily focusing on the 2 overwatch fics (mirrorwatch and fantasy au), my renabriel fic and my current Heartsteel fic. I've missed working on those last two dearly, and they've both got a lot of progress on them. Hopefully I'll be able to post something soon
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renato-lyra · 11 months
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what if i said that gabriel likes to trace renato’s tattoos when he’s feeling anxious between trials
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isimpforthelegion · 4 months
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Just found out that ao3 has 17 fics for renabriel sadge
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zen-zen-v · 10 months
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Renabriel and SunFlower
(It all started with lore-accurate always-crying-Gabe AI bot and ended up with this x) )
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callalily-writes · 2 months
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🌹🌹🌹!
Oh my. Well, how about 3 random sentences from 3 random wips?
Breathing hard and slightly shaking, Hanzo turns to where his wolf is quietly whining from his wounds.
Mostly he just wants Renato to put his clothes back on so that Gabriel stops acting like such an ass.
How is supposed to focus on reps when Felix is always there looking gorgeous.
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faelliely · 10 months
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I showed you my kite please respond 🪁
We bought fighting kites for our Renabriel cosplay dream date watch me get mine stuck in a tree.
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faelliely · 10 months
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Relationship: Gabriel Soma/Renato Lyra
Rating: T
Thalita knows without a doubt that Renato is the smartest person she knows and, social butterfly she is, Thalita knows a lot of people. She also knows that Renato is also the stupidest person she’s ever met.
He’s hardly a social creature, even with how much he’s grown over the years. But she thought he’d have at least some awareness of his own feelings.
When Gabriel Soma entered The Fog, she saw her brother’s brilliant intelligence and casual sharpness in the newcomer. She was certain they’d become fast friends, had hope that her brother might finally click with someone that wasn’t herself. And she wasn’t wrong, exactly. She just hadn’t expected her brother to revert to nothing short of a quiet and shy mess, losing his usual quickness and intellect as he was blindsided by what she’s reasonably confident is his first ever crush.
And she gets it. Gabriel is quick-witted, skilled, well-spoken, easy to get along with, handsome. She couldn’t pick a better match for her brother if she’s honest.
During their first Trial together Thalita stumbled across Gabriel patching up Renato in a stolen moment of reprieve. While Gabriel concentrated dutifully on some tricky stitching, she noticed Renato glance down at the blonde, only to quickly avert his gaze, blush high on his cheeks. Once the sutures were in place, her brother muttered a quiet thanks before running as fast as she’s ever seen him in the opposite direction. If Gabriel found this exchange strange, he was a master of not showing it. But nothing escaped Thalita’s keen eye.
Their next interaction she witnessed was around the campfire during what little downtime they were gifted. Renato had been goaded into joining Kate on guitar and vocals and, never one to back down from a challenge, he had thrown himself into the music. Distracted, he hadn’t noticed Gabriel returning from a recent Trial. As the survivors joined the rest of the group by the fire, the blonde took the spot next to her brother. Gabriel was a difficult read for Thalita, but any questions she had had as to whether the engineer had any interest in her brother were answered by the way he looked at Renato.
It was as if he’d hung the stars.
When the song ended and many of the group applauded, Gabriel elbowed Renato and she caught the words, “You have a beautiful voice.”. She’d never seen her brother turn so red, his smattering of freckles practically glowing by the fireside as he stammered his appreciation.
Days passed, or was it weeks? Time didn’t seem to move predictably in this realm, and it was hard to keep track when you were constantly fighting for your life. Despite his shyness around the engineer, Renato did not let his pining compromise his performance in Trials. Thalita found that in trials where both Gabriel and Renato were present, the outcome was overwhelmingly positive. They were both highly intelligent and tactical, teaming an engineer’s technical proficiency with a kite fighter’s strategic adeptness. They worked together with an unspoken efficiency, a well-oiled machine, complimenting one another.
Renato’s inherent altruism naturally began to extend from herself to Gabriel, and many of their matches would end in Renato sacrificing himself for his sake, much to the blonde’s exasperation. On one such occasion they were summoned back to the fireside at the conclusion of the Trial, Gabriel wheeling in frustration to confront Renato, who they’d all seen graphically bludgeoned into lifelessness by The Wraith’s Wailing Bell only moments prior.
“Do you think I couldn’t handle it myself?” He jabs one slender forefinger into Renato’s chest, leveling his gaze angrily.
“There was no way all four of us could leave that trial, you know that as well as I do.” Renato mutters, shifting his gaze nervously aside.
“It doesn’t always have to be you, though. Why do you always put yourself last?”
Renato is silent, eyes downcast and foot tapping anxiously.
Gabriel grits his teeth in frustration, eyes blazing as he roughly grabs Renato by the shoulders. “Do you think it doesn’t kill me every time I see you die?”
It takes a moment for those words to sink in, Renato’s jaw dropping to a silent ‘o’ as he blinks stupidly at the other man. Gabriel is breathing hard, though his grip loosens and his gaze softens.
Thalita knows what she has to do. Placing a friendly hand on Gabriel’s back and grabbing her blushing brother by the wrist she steers the two idiots towards a more private area of the forest. “I think you two have some talking to do.”
As she turns to follow Felix towards the fireside, she can’t help but risk a sneaky glance back. She’s unsurprised to see Gabriel’s hand cupping the side of Renato’s face, her brother’s eyes widening in shock as his face is tilted to the side and their lips meet. Renato quickly melts into the embrace, curling his fingers into the front of Gabriel’s jacket to pull him closer into what she’d put money on is Renato’s first kiss.
Maybe it wasn’t talking, but if it made her brother less of an idiot, she was all for it.
I haven't written in over 10 years so I'm crazy rusty but I'm in deep with these two and now I'm here, please help.
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callalily-writes · 3 months
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Wrote a lot on my renabriel fic, finished chapter 2 and well into chapter 3, not sure how many chapters but this will be a long one
I've also been thinking about my overwatch fantasy au, got stuck lol, just need a few more ideas then I should be able to steam roll onto the end of the fic
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faelliely · 10 months
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Relationship: Gabriel Soma/Renato Lyra
Rating: M
He's not sure how they ended up jammed up against one another, locked in what is doubtless a one person maximum occupancy closet.
One moment the two siblings and the engineer had been diligently working on the stubbornly backfiring generator, wary of the slider locks on each of the nearby closets warning The Dredge as their adversary. The next, the generator had roared to life, and as his sister had reached for his arm to drag him off to the next generator, he unfortunately caught her mischievous eye. However much fun he always had whenever Thalita was in the mood for some friendly sibling rivalry, he'd grown to dread that look that always meant nothing but trouble for him.
Their Trial had been progressing smoothly. As often was the case when Renato was teamed up with Gabriel, the two of them had strategized early, giving them a unique tactical advantage and getting them on the front foot for the Trial. However as was also common, Renato had altruistically taken chase from an injured Gabriel, distracting the Killer onto himself and sacrificing a hook for his sake. She had watched Renato's crush escalate in the weeks since the blonde had arrived in The Fog, and if Gabriel's furious muttering under his breath at what an idiot Renato was as they'd gone in for the save was any indication, it would appear that the engineer was just as interested. While they had rescued and recovered with relative ease, Thalita had spent the next two generators suffering the passive-aggressive bickering of two stubborn, oblivious idiots who refused to back down. And while she could hardly tell them to get a room in this realm, she took it upon herself to encourage them to hopefully talk out what had remained unspoken for far too long.
Renato noticed too late that Thalita had grabbed an unwitting Gabriel with her other hand. With a strength unbidden of someone far shorter than them, she gracelessly shoved the two men into the nearest locker, sliding the lock home behind them.
Immediately the pair scrabbled against the inside of the doors, desperate to escape the tight space, Renato throwing countless expletives in their native tongue at his satisfied sister as she eyed her handiwork. Their efforts to break free were in vain, Renato having a new appreciation for how much strength that gigantic creature must have to bust through these locks. As the commotion from inside the locker reduced to defeated panting, Thalita took her leave with a trill in her voice.
"I'm going to finish the Trial. I'll come back and let you out once you lovebirds have sorted this out."
Renato was endlessly grateful that the inside of the locker was pitch black, blush burning across his cheeks. Thalita's retreating footsteps fading to quiet, it was Gabriel that broke the tense silence, clearing his throat and leaning back against the sidewall of the locker.
"With that generator done at least we shouldn't be at risk of that thing teleporting in here."
Renato caught himself humming idly in agreement, nodding before he realised that the other couldn't see him in the unrelenting black. Though maybe it wouldn't be so bad if The Dredge ended it all for him here, the equivalent of the ground opening up and swallowing him whole.
Their argument from prior dissipated in their intimate predicament. The silence stretched on, Renato jiggling his leg unthinkingly in his nervousness. As he heard Gabriel's breath hitch, Renato realised just how close the two of them were in the cramped space. Everywhere from his chest to his thighs was pressed against the hard line of the engineer's muscled body. The movement of Renato's leg had caused his knee to brush uncomfortably close to places it shouldn't for the other, and he could feel the warmth of Gabriel's breath by his ear, sweeping down his neck and causing his flush to spread.
Renato reigned in his subconscious motions, not daring to move a millimeter even as his fingers itched to touch in what he knew would be his only opportunity to enjoy any kind of closeness with Gabriel. He could feel the light scratch of his well-manicured beard against his cheek, the cut of his handsome jawline, could sense those sharp hazel eyes boring into him in the darkness. Knew Gabriel's slender fingers were mere inches from the jut of his own hips, where he desperately wanted those hands to rest. Scrunching his eyes shut, Renato silently willed his body to behave despite their proximity, desperately blocking out his urge to want.
"So you wanna tell me why your crazy sister wanted us to play Seven Minutes in Heaven in the middle of a Trial?"
Renato had never joined his peers in playing this particular game, but he knew how it worked. He tried not to think too hopefully on the implications of giving this that title.
"It's best not to lower yourself to figuring out how her brain works. Or doesn't work."
The warm chuckle by his ear drips like honey, and Renato's certain the other can hear his thundering heartbeat in the quiet.
"So you're saying you got the brains and the looks in the family."
Renato's soft laugh changes to a strangled noise midway, the reality of what Gabriel said hitting him like a sledgehammer.
"Wait, are you..." He swallows, whispering bold frail hope into the dark. "Are you flirting with me?"
"Have been for weeks, thanks for noticing."
Renato's heart flutters. That tone was light and sarcastic, yet genuine. He knows what it's like to misinterpret what people mean, knows embarrassment, that which only a lifetime of struggling with social queues can award. But this is not it. Gabriel is being truthful despite his teasing.
He boldly seeks those hands he wished upon him in the darkness, slots their fingers together like a puzzle, feels his heart soar when Gabriel squeezes them lightly.
"Maybe I didn't get the brains."
"You are the smartest person I have ever met. And I'm not just saying that because I think you might let me kiss you."
Renato can feel it bubbling up his own ribcage, the dizziness making him lightheaded. He angles his head to nose against the engineer's cheek, thrilled when Gabriel tilts his head and leans their foreheads together, their lips a whisper apart.
"Guess you'll have to find out." Renato murmurs mindlessly, breathlessly, feeling his back hit the sidewall of the locker as Gabriel crushes their lips together. Weeks of pent-up desire pour into the kiss, Renato's head spins.Their noses bump clumsily in their haste, Renato kissing back with all he's got. He's distantly aware of generators sparking to life outside of their bubble, but with his hands fisted in Gabriel's soft hair and a skilled tongue against his own he can't bring himself to care.
He's unsure how much time passes, how long they keep kissing, swallowing each other's breathy sounds. Renato thinks he could stay like this forever, bodies flush and pressing harder and closer still. At some point the engineer's hands rose to his waist before sliding to his ass, cheekily squeezing and drawing an undignified squeak from Renato. Breaking apart, Gabriel dips to press a lecherous grin against the other man's throat, dragging open-mouthed kisses to the underside of his jaw before gently sucking. Renato feels like he can't breathe, his entire body throbbing with want, mind cloudy and a soft moan escaping his lips even as he tried desperately to swallow it down. He slaps one of his hands across his own mouth, only for Gabriel to immediately pry it away and slam it against the side of the locker.
"No. Want to hear you."
Renato's never been harder in his life. Their legs are twined together so that a corded thigh presses exactly where he needs it to. It's all so much, and yet he's never felt safer than in Gabriel's arms. Gabriel's warmth has enveloped him completely, he feels like he's drowning. He feels a sizable hardness slotted alongside his own through layers of clothing, shaking him to his core. He's pathetically close already, only needs a little more to-
"Time's up! I-" His sister's chipper voice cuts through the haze as the door is thrown open. As his eyes adjust to the sudden inrush of light, they jump apart, but there's no time to compose themselves. Thalita's initial shock is overridden by her sly grin, "Oh."
He'd rather the Killer take him than meet her eye, Thalita grinning like the cat that got the cream. He chances a sidelong glance at Gabriel who is flushed high on his cheeks, looking thoroughly kissed, clothes just as askew as his own. He watches in horror as Thalita's smirk grows as her eyes drop to the mark the blonde left on his neck. Coming to, Renato roughly nudges her to the side so they can exit the locker, refusing to dignify her scheming with a reaction.
As Gabriel slams the exit switch home, Thalita gives her brother a sneaky double thumbs up, Renato's eyeroll palpable, forcing his face into neutrality as he fights down a giddy grin.
Maybe he didn't have all the brains after all.
This is what happens when you spend a Dredge round trying to lock your friends in the lockers haha
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faelliely · 10 months
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Relationship: Gabriel Soma/Renato Lyra
Rating: E
It's not something he even knew he had a thing for, honestly can't imagine it being a turn on for him if it was anyone except Renato. It took him by surprise how it shot through him when he overheard Renato and his sister animatedly chatting. Gabriel has no idea what they’re talking about, but the way his Portuguese rolls so naturally, well-practiced and fluid. It’s a beautiful language, and he’s breathtaking delivering it.
Renato is so expressive, so passionate when he doesn't have to think as much before he speaks. Reminds Gabriel of just how smart the other is, effortlessly multilingual and exceedingly competent.
They’re tucked away someplace private together, whatever this is between them that reached boiling point a few weeks ago still burning strongly, yet with increasing familiarity. They steal any moments they can with each other in between their harrowing Trials, a chance to unwind and share.
Gabriel’s memorized everything he can about Renato in this time, needs to know how he works far more than any machine he’s learned the ins and outs of. He already knows just where to press his lips beneath his jawline, confident that the drag of his teeth across his fluttering pulse point will reward him with a satisfied hum deep in his chest. Renato’s got his fingers wound in Gabriel's well-manicured buzzcut, tugging him back gently and pushing him down urgently with hands and lips until his shoulders meet the worn mattress. The younger seems to be feeling more dominant today, and Gabriel is more than happy to let himself go with his flow, encourages the other to undress and explore him to his heart’s content.
Gabriel feels the heat in the room rise as Renato works a third thread-worn finger into him, baritone voice cracking on a whine as the engineer lets his head drop forwards onto his forearms, pushes back against the other to tell him he’s more than ready. Renato gently turns him over, replaces the warm curl of his fingers with the blunt press of his cock, and Gabriel imprints his fingernails into those sun-kissed shoulders, breath hitched as Renato dips his tongue past his teeth.
Sex with Renato is always incredible, methodical and thorough, intense and exciting. He’s certain the other was not experienced when they met, but he’s an intuitive and focused study, has learned Gabriel’s tells just as quickly as he has Renato’s. He pushes one of Gabriel’s knees up and out, lets him feel the stretch as he drives himself home, so much yet everything Gabriel craves, making the engineer keen and shudder.
As the younger bottoms out he breathes out an expletive in his native tongue. Gabriel feels it spark through him, feels his cock twitch in keen interest as Renato rests his forehead against Gabriel’s muscled shoulder. He needs to hear more.
"Talk to me."
Renato lifts his head and smiles at Gabriel fondly, tilts his head quizzically. “But I am talking to you.”
Gabriel wets his lips nervously. “Not… Not in English.”
Renato furrows his brow, confused but not unwilling. "In Portuguese? But you won't understand...?"
"No, I won’t.” Gabriel shakes his head softly before reaching to tuck a lock of Renato’s hair gently behind his ear, trailing his hand across freckled cheeks to reverently caress his lips. “Please?"
Renato looks adorably bewildered, gazing at him with eyes wide, like Gabriel has grown a second head or something. Shaking his head slightly, Renato bites his lip before starting dubiously "Uh... Você é um idiota?"
Gabriel glowers at the other, "I don't need to know Portuguese to guess what that means."
Renato huffs a fond laugh through his nose, eyes crinkling in amusement. "I'm sorry. How about... Você é gostoso."
That works for Gabriel. The smooth lilt of his voice, the roll of his sweet words. Gabriel gives a low moan, running his hands to rest on the jut of Renato’s hips and squeezing encouragingly, urging him to move.
This seems to give Renato some confidence. “Você me deixa louco.” He gives a thoughtful hum, angling his hips to drive himself right where Gabriel needs him before continuing. “E eu quero saber mais acerca de ti...”
“Fuck, yeah...” Gabriel gasps, hardly as eloquent, but blows the younger’s pupils wide regardless. He seeks out one of Renato’s hands and threads their fingers together, squeezes reassuringly. “You’re so perfect, keep going…”
Renato’s blush is almost glowing in the filtered light. He swallows before purring, “Você é lindo.” Gabriel’s eyes are scrunched shut, the pressure and heat of their coupling combined with Renato’s rich accent causing him to feel. “Eu tenho tanta sorte.”
He’s certain Renato can hear his thundering heartbeat, Gabriel arches into him and utters a curse like a prayer. The way Renato shifts his hips and serenades him with his voice, Gabriel’s not certain he’d be able to understand English at this point. He sorely wishes he knew what the other was saying, whether it’s as achingly hot as it sounds.
He’s certain he’s never been this turned on before, mind hazy and panting between moans, having the breath punched out of him on every thrust. It feels like he’s drowning, blinded with their pleasure, all his worries and problems forgotten in this perfect moment together. Wants to kiss Renato senseless, but doesn’t want to quiet him. Knows it’s too early in what they have to fall, certain he’s doing so anyway.
He cradles Renato’s face tenderly with his hand, turns his head to murmur hotly in his ear. “God, you’re so beautiful.” Cants his hips up into Renato’s rhythm, pushes all of his desire and unspoken feelings into it as they chase their completion. “Ah, c’mon, I’m so close…”
Renato doubles down his efforts, leans his full weight onto Gabriel’s hips and slams into that perfect spot that has stars sparking across his vision. Mindless pleas escape Gabriel’s lips, his entire world narrowed to the beautiful man inside of him; his pretty face, his perfect cock, and his breathtaking voice.
“Eu acho que estou apaixonado por você.”
Gabriel’s world whites out as he comes untouched, gasps a soundless scream into Renato’s mouth as he feels the warmth of his partner following him with a long moan. They catch their breaths together, trading lazy open-mouthed kisses as they shake through their afterglow.
Once his heart rate has slowed and Renato’s head is cushioned comfortably on Gabriel’s broad chest, the engineer can’t help himself, taking one of Renato’s hands and pressing his lips to his knuckles, smiling warmly at the other as Renato gazes up at him questioningly. “So, what were you telling me?”
Renato flushes, averting his eyes and smiling softly to himself. “Oh, nothing important.”
Disclaimer: I do not know Portuguese, I did a lot of reading before picking simple-ish phrases to include in this, but my sincere apologies if something isn't quite right. Please let me know if there's anything I can change :)
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callalily-writes · 3 months
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Finished chapter 3 of the renabriel fic, but I'm not sure what I'm gonna do for the 4th chapter so that might slow me down a little, who knows
I meant to also work on Overwatch fantasy au as well today, but ended up playing papers please for 6 hours instead. Whoops lol
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callalily-writes · 3 months
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Wrote some on my Renabriel fic, nearly done with chapter 3. This fic is gonna be fairly long but I might get it done quickly as I already have most of it planned out and a few bits already written, here's hoping
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callalily-writes · 3 months
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wrote a bit on my renabriel fic, stopped in the middle of a scene cause it's still got a lot to go on this scene and i ran out of steam lol
i like how it's coming out though, i doesn't say in my pinned post, but this is actually a coffee shop au and it's been super fun
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