4 Works by windofbone
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Madeleine is blabbering on and on about Chardonnay and islands, her hands jittery, heart beating nervously, blood pumping in her veins. Blood that calls to Claudia, has for months. Claudia would dream about that blood, wake up in her coffin with a phantom taste on her lips, full of burning desire and shame. And now she would finally get a taste, gorge herself on the liquid and replace it with her own, binding them forever. Not hers though, his, she thinks bitterly. It makes her insides churn.
Or, Claudia has to turn Madeleine herself.
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- Part 1 of Maker!Claudia AU
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Till Death Do Us Part by windofbone
Fandoms: The Locked Tomb Series | Gideon the Ninth Series - Tamsyn Muir
24 Sep 2025
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Coronabeth almost wants to laugh. She would, if she didn’t want to scream. It feels almost surreal to have Judith bleeding out in her lap, only half-conscious, yet more aware than she has been in months. Incapacitated at Ctesiphon quarters for over a year, possessed by a Resurrection Beast, and yet it’s a stray bullet that does it. Fucking Deuteros and her stupid Cohort-iduced hero complex.
Judith dies in Coronabeth's arms. That's the fic.
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A Ghost Aroused by windofbone
Fandoms: 天官赐福 - 墨香铜臭 | Tiān Guān Cì Fú - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù, 天官赐福 | Heaven Official's Blessing (Cartoon)
24 Nov 2024
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What if Mount Tonglu opened up earlier, while Shi Qinxuan and Ming Yi were on a mission together?
Written for day 7 of Beefleaf Week 2024
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It's a pleasure, it's a reckoning by windofbone
Fandoms: 天官赐福 - 墨香铜臭 | Tiān Guān Cì Fú - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù
25 Sep 2024
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Shi Qingxuan offers him another cup and instead of drinking it himself, he looks her right in the eye and presses it against her lips. Her eyes widen, but she opens her mouth and starts drinking.
“Look at me,” He Xuan says.
The Wind Master’s eyes fly open, right as she gulps down the rest of the cup.
A little trail of wine escapes from her lips, down her neck, towards her cleavage. She notices it and gathers the drops onto her fingers, makes eye contact with him and licks the wine off.
“Do you not want a taste, Ming-Xiong?” she says, faking innocence, and He Xuan can’t hold back anymore.