El
@sorbriquette.bsky.social
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El || 27 || she/her || I write fic sometimes AO3: https://archiveofourown.org/users/sorbriquette/works Tumblr (with past WIPs): https://www.tumblr.com/sorbriquette-writes Tumblr (regular, mostly DA): https://www.tumblr.com/sorbriquette
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sorbriquette.bsky.social
Gonna be so strong and brave and maybe sit at my desk for a bit today
sorbriquette.bsky.social
Okay time to remember how to human again
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wiryuu.bsky.social
Them !! #wicked #gelphie
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gorocult.bsky.social
shuake but they’re jrpg horror game protagonist and antagonist (and it’s yuri)

#shuake #akeshu #p5 #p5r #goroakechi #RenAmamiya #fanart #art 🎨
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doggosaurusrex.bsky.social
WIP Wednesday! Here's a snippet from the seventh and penultimate chapter of Room of Dolls. Hubert attempts one last escape and the Anointed One gives chase. CW: gore, stalking, graphic threats, general creepiness.
Wetness slithered down his face, leaked out from the corners of his eyes and drawing slick trails along his cheeks. He pressed a finger to the damp rivulets, the digit coming away smeared with red. More blood dripped from his nose. Filled the insides of his mouth and choked the back of his throat. Acid burned through his veins. His organs boiled from the inside and melted into a slurry, the liquefied sludge slowly oozing out through his pores.

He growled and spat out the chunk, leaving a gory starburst on the ground.

“My Love!” he called out with sing-song giggle, “I hold no ill will towards you! Even if you spat in the face of my generosity and repaid my every gesture of affection with contempt! I am not angered by the flagrant disrespect you have shown me at every turn,” he rasped between bloodied teeth, spitting out another gob blood. The Sword of the Creator unfurled with a loud “click,” the razored chain links of the weapon hanging in a bladed noose. The faint steps of his quarry paused for a beat. Frozen and fraught, before sprinting down an adjoining corridor.

The Anointed One shoved himself from the wall and followed after the racing patter in a limping, lopsided jog. The bladed links of his relic dragged behind him, grinding across the ancient stone in a shrill scrape.

“I do not wish to harm you...” he staggered onward, grinning through the blood filling his mouth, “I only wish to CLEAVE OPEN YOUR BELLY AND SPILL YOUR ENTRAILS UPON THE GROUND!” laughter bubbled from his chest and spilled out through his crimson-frothed lips, “I want to rip out the beating heart from your chest and tear into the bloodied mass with my teeth. Sink my my hands into your slit belly and crawl inside your flayed skin! The two of us can finally be one! Together and inseparable!” more laughter exploded from his lungs, spraying more red flecks across the stone walls, “You cannot escape me! I will find you where ever you hide!”
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devotedlesbian.is-extremely.gay
trying to numb my overwhelming mental pain by attempting to do my previous stuff once again
smiling Monica in a hat with words "this is my yuri watching hat; i <3 yuri"
in her hand, a card with words "YES!! I am a registered YURI EXPERT" at the top, Monica's photo in the center, and "I FREAKING LOVE YURI!!!!" at the bottom
on the background of the image and on top right of the card, a lesbian flag colors
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estherschindler.bsky.social
I just saw someone use the abbreviation “AI;DR” and I’ll be laughing for a while.
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expensivesoap2.bsky.social
I feel like all my fics are getting neglected these days as life demands a little more attention, but here is a little (a chunk) more of my Felix/Petra post-Azure Moon piece that I swear I will finish one day. Also featured: two antagonistic characters whose names will likely change.
“We wasn’t going to do anything untoward.” Dirk moved towards Felix slowly, as if he knew he could convince him before it became a fight. “We were just going to break some bones, maybe take a finger or two. Kill her quick after that.”

Felix held his sword steady. “She’s obviously too young to have done anything. Let her go, now.”

Dirk looked back to Rennal, waiting for his lead. Rennal nodded. Dirk turned his attention back to Felix with a glower, trying his best to be intimidating.

“I don’t want to hurt you.”

Felix chuckled, “You won’t.”

There was only a moment of hesitation before Dirk lunged forward with a wide swing downwards. Felix dodged it easily, slashing the other man's arm as he did. Dirk shouted in anguish as Felix smiled.

“You left yourself open. I could have done worse than that if I wanted. Put down your-”

Dirk slashed at Felix again with his one good arm. Felix intercepted the blade, sending it to the ground. He levelled his sword with Dirk’s eyes.

“Give up.”

Dirk looked back to Rennal worriedly. Rennal sighed. “Bit much for a single prisoner, I’d have thought, but if she means that much to you then who am I to say? Not like anyone cared about us before.” He dropped the rope. “My fault for thinking that anyone in the Kingdom was concerned about anyone from Nuvelle territory. May as well be more Hresvelgs.” Felix motioned Dirk to stand beside him before cutting the rope off of Petra’s waist and tying the two men up with it, removing Rennal’s sword and collecting Dirk’s from the ground.

“Sit.” He commanded the two men. They both followed his order, sitting down in the mud.

“If I so much as imagine I hear either of you following us, I’ll circle back around and gut you both like fish. Understood?” The two men nodded. Dirk was clearly angry, but Rennal still had that smile on his face. He was calculating something, Felix could tell, but there was no dissuading him from that now. Better to get out of town and put the space between them. Once they did that he would have to give up. He turned to Petra.

“Sorry about this. I didn’t think…” He cut the rope around her wrists and went to untie the gag. She stepped back, untying herself. Felix could see bruises on her face now.

“That is clear.” She spat. Rennal laughed at them.

“The girlfriend angry at you?”

Felix glared at Rennal before turning back to Petra. “Let’s go.” They both turned back to the main road.
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chillydeer.bsky.social
hello #WIPWednesday, here we are with the golden deer on the way to Enbarr. This is more or less where I've left off and now I have to write a huge climatic fight scene 🫠
Excerpt from a work in progress, with text as follows:
Though Garland Moon was almost at an end, the rainy season still stretched out long before them. The march toward Enbarr, a long and waterlogged journey, had begun in earnest the previous week. 
Mud-squelched footsteps smothered the sodden ground as troops came and went past Claude’s tent, which smelled of damp no matter how much incense he lit. Their encampment abutted the ruins of Merceus, to take advantage of what little shelter it afforded from the southern winds, despite much of the walls being reduced to piles of gravel. It had been impossible not to notice the enormous craters on their approach as the road sloped gently downward, as if some giant had scooped out the innards of the fort and spilled the guts carelessly over the town. Memories of what transpired, that impossible magic, hung like ghosts in the evening fog, which did nothing to help the army’s morale. They were lucky the Empire had deigned to retrieve their dead.
Byleth had been adamant that they camp along the northern edge of the city, just inside its walls, in order to leave the people undisturbed. Raphael, in contrast, had wanted to provide rations to the affected townspeople, and Marianne had offered to heal their wounded, leading to a fierce argument among the council about whether their resources were stretched too thin or not. In the end, it was decided that they would leave two wagons of extra supplies at the town gates as they passed through.
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nanakohf.bsky.social
#ヒューフェル版ワンドロワンライ
#ferdibert
「キャロットオレンジ #ed6d35

※昨日、Xに1日フライングしてアップしました
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simyunie.bsky.social
#fe3h #fe3hfics #sylvix
#SylvixWeek2025 Day 3: Idol/Musician AU

idol sylvain & college student felix have a meet-cute in a convenience store because sylvain can't pay for his fried chicken. extremely self-indulgent modern AU 🧡💙

📖: archiveofourown.org/works/72138016
don't want to be lonely (just want to be yours)
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idol AU Sylvix for #SylvixWeek2025

background is a city skyline with mountains in the back and a blue-orange sunset. photo by Taylor R on Unsplash fic title, author, tags, and summary

Pop superstar Sylvain tries to buy fried chicken with a credit card that somehow gets declined. Stranded with no way to pay, he asks one of the queued customers for help. This customer turns out to be Felix, a college student and a certified normie who knows nothing about idols.

Based on that hilarious clip of Tablo from Epik High trying to buy friend chicken from a convenience store in the PH.
For Sylvix Week 2025 - Day 3, Idol/Musician AU.
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boneyhag.bsky.social
now is a good time to call your 🇺🇸reps about the age verification data leak on discord: www.theverge.com/news/792032/...

and payment processors on censorship and overreach: screenrant.com/manga-planet...

linking new developments so that you have something recent to bring up in your calls💥📣
boneyhag.bsky.social
he hasn't stopped calling~ have you? 🫵

how to call: stop-paypros.neocities.org

info and resources on pay discrimination: cartoonist.coop/censorship-p...
drawing of a man laying on bed with an old school phone in hand. he has a speech bubble that says "I'm so confused~ is what i'm buying illegal?" the text on the page says "keep calling and writing until payment processor censorship is reversed. one call a day makes a difference! mastercard and visa's statements aren't good enough. let's keep up the pressure together!"
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altorina.bsky.social
"Without me, all existence would
be a curse. I am the necessary end."
#Hades
sorbriquette.bsky.social
Ohhhh so pretty
Ferdie is beautiful as always but also loving the background and hubies cloak and all those gorgeous lil details omggggg
sorbriquette.bsky.social
This is very sweet
Ferdie deserves that caress!
Also lmao at Hubert being like "we made each other's drinks? That meant we were courting." Implying they've been doing so for how long at this point? With nary a caress?
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cookiegamer.bsky.social
Ferdibert be sailing on this WIP Wednesday!
Amber waves shone as liquid gold leaving a trail down Ferdinand's back as the wind swept it to and fro, caressing him in a way Hubert could not-well not yet. A caress was more suited to a well established relationship, not one that began the month prior. Officially, Hubert fulfilled his promise to put his compliments into writing and slipped the letter through the gap in the door to the Prime Minister's office, the impassioned visit he received in return had cemented their new status. Though, Hubert would argue their relationship began the moment they began preparing the other's drinks, perhaps even further back if it were closely inspected. 

For now, Hubert was content to take his place by Ferdinand's side, to know the look in his eyes for the affection it truly was, it was more than he had ever hoped to be possible.

Leaning against the railing of the ship, Ferdinand turned his attention away from the boisterous currents and greeted Hubert with a smile far too wide and far too fond. 
"Does Edelgard fare well?" Ferdinand asked with a curious tilt of his head.

Were it a different location or a different time, perhaps Hubert would worry about exposing a weakness of his emperor's, but the ship's crew came personally recommend from Petra as serving her well in her many trips between Fodlán and Brigid during the talks for independence, alongside their efforts in maintaining naval contact between Adrestia and other nations during the war. As it was, Hubert simply lowered his voice as he spoke.

"Not particularly. I thought the sea would prove a problem so I brought aboard an old sailor's concoction for sea sickness found in the volume I procured in the market this day week. It will take some time to work, but she requested to be left to her own devices."

A short huff of laughter escaped Ferdinand's lips. "You are ever so prepared for all possible scenarios, did you procure enough so that I may secure a dose of it?"
Eyebrows raised in shock, Hubert stumbled for a moment to create an answer. "I thought you enjoyed the sea but I did secure an extra dose should you require it,"

"I jest, I jest!" Ferdinand waved away the concern that caused Hubert's forehead to wrinkle.