"Whoever the god of working through childhood trauma is, next time I'd just like to stab something."
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In which Anaïs le Clair gets to limp to Europe and fight a giant ballerina.
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Dappled Sunlight ⋆ R. Ramirez-Arellano [re-writing]
Fanfiction"It felt like she couldn't breathe, like the Athena Parthenos herself was sitting on her chest; her very heart was aflame like she was being burnt at the stake; she longed for her the way a seed longs for the sunlight. Vitally." extended summar...
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