Brekah
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He sat down with his guitar, propped a leg up, took a deep breath, and let it have it. The music came easy; he let it take him away. His lights came on; his fingers hurt. A notification popped into his vision, suggesting he eat and hydrate. The song grew, a real soulripper. The inevitable loneliness of it all. The terror. The crescendo falling off into the quiet melody, the breath after the scream. The resurrective procession of hope and rage. Of love and fear.
(Or, in which Kerry Eurodyne spends a day trying not to ruin all of his remaining relationships more than he already has).
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[NOTE: Light Spoiler Warning: this story doesn't bring up huge spoilers, but takes place after the end of Persona 5 Royal and includes the conclusion arcs of several confidants' stories. It's written as Yusuke living through a few years after the game.]
Yusuke had been happy with the path he was on, enamored with the life of a “starving artist.” He’d had no family to disapprove of his choices—in fact his found family fully endorsed his artistry—and there was nowhere he’d rather be than where he already was: surrounded by people who loved him. ALL of him, even his eccentricities.
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Akira gave Ryuji his ‘sorry’ smile. “This is Shinya-kun. He’s going to join us for dinner.”
“Uh…okay…Hi. I’m Sakamoto.”
“…hi.” The kid crossed his arms and looked away.
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It hurt sometimes, seeing these kids. They were so flexible now, so adaptable. They didn’t yet know that the same things they could shrug off now would keep them up at night decades later. Sojiro wished he could protect them from that.
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Ryuji heard Akira laugh again. He looked up; Akechi had his back to them, head tilted, shoulders jostling up and down with laughter. Akira patted Akechi on the shoulder; this made Akechi laugh more. Something in Ryuji pulled; he felt all tangled up, kinda like he wanted to cry and hit something at the same time.
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Garrus reflects on the moment he realised he felt more for the fiesty, honourable and complex Commander Shepard, as he tries to find sleep after an exhausting day of spectre training.
Also jumps forward two years to Archangel's recruitment.
Basically a load of extra fluff and detail around his feelings for his Commander, with a bit of (hopefully) entertaining banter between our favourite turian and his Shepard.Series
- Part 1 of Snapshots of Shakarian
Bookmarked by Brekah
25 Jun 2026
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A collection of fics exploring disability, chronic pain, ableism, addiction and learning to love yourself and others through all of that. Not chronological but the series is structured around the universe of the first fic for Kerry/V to provide context for the other fics. Can be read in any order though.
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Bookmarked by Brekah
09 Sep 2025
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Beauty, tradition, and perfection: these are the pillars of the House of Szarr, a centuries-old perfumery owned by creative director and artist Cazador Szarr and shouldered by its next-to-nobody nose, Astarion Ancunín.
Overworked, underpaid, and determined to claw his way out, Astarion finds the perfect blend of unusual charm and genius—and the key to toppling the house for good—when he meets chemistry professor Gale Dekarios.
Or: one perfumer, one professor, one treatise on art, addiction, and the price of ambition.
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Bookmarked by Brekah
05 Sep 2025
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His voice cracks, breaks. “The galaxy owes us this one thing. Just one goddamn thing.”
Kaidan wishes that were true. He sits down in solidarity, the back of his aching head pressed against the panel that separates the cockpit, and listens to Joker breathe through his pain, bitterly reminding himself that the galaxy doesn’t owe them a single goddamn thing. Not really. That dotted line had always been a thinly veiled sacrifice.
(The crew of the Normandy survives. But only just. Glimpses in time as they navigate grief, trauma, and empty space on their return to Sol.)
Bookmarked by Brekah
21 Aug 2025
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We're the new face of failure. Prettier and younger, but not any better off. by Latenightsgunfights
Fandoms: Cyberpunk 2077 (Video Game)
01 Jul 2025
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“V-e-ah!”
Kerry plans on yelling for V to pick up a bottle of vodka on his post sex liquor run.
Instead he squeaks out an ugly, metallic version of his name. High pitched at the end like a prepubescent boy. Shit, his throat cyberware-
V looks at Kerry.
Kerry looks at V.
And then, they bust out laughing.
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V accidentally damages Kerrys throat cyberware during sex. They’re both incredibly bad at this.Bookmarked by Brekah
21 Aug 2025