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king-maven-calore · 4 days
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or forever hold your peace 💐 - Chapter 5
Excerpt: She wasn’t one hundred percent sure he was watching her doing her routine, and she wouldn’t risk her ego by turning in his direction to check. But she had a feeling, a prickling sensation at the back of her neck as if they had attached an elastic rope to the other; it tensed when they were far, relaxed when they were near.   Just in case, she made sure to look extra good during warm-up. Like Scarlett Johansson in a workout montage by a male director. No funny or unattractive faces as she stretched.
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king-maven-calore · 8 days
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EMPIRE NOW (Explicit)
Grinning up at him, I reach up to adjust the collar of his jacket. “Unfortunately, I did just finish training, and I need to clean up.” 
His brow quirks up the slightest bit, and the corner of his lip follows that moment only a half second later as he leans down and says, “And you think I don’t have a shower?”
Tracing my finger from the collar of that jacket down his chest until I reaches the bottom of his sternum, I glance up at him through my lashes. I can feel the barest flecks of sparks on the edge of my perception wanting to ground and kiss his skin at that point of contact. Belatedly I hope I don’t look like a dried rat on the shore of the river. Not that he doesn’t like river rat trash, I have to remind myself. “I don’t just want you in a shower.” I whisper to him, and have the immense pleasure of seeing his cheeks pale with a blush that quickly spreads to the tips of his ears and then down his neck. The grin I give him sends his eyes darting side to side. After a heartbeat, he threads his fingers through mine, taking that hand off his chest. 
“I think I can help you with that.” 
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king-maven-calore · 8 days
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I could fix him. I could make him worse. Good for you. I could gently take the weapon out of his shaking, blood-soaked hand and hold him until he finally believes that he doesn't have to be defined by all the ways the world has hurt him. Then we could ruin the lives of everyone who has ever treated him like he's a monster who doesn't deserve love.
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king-maven-calore · 10 days
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Hii, I just wondered if you could do a random eristan fanfic, thank you!!
🤔 I guess I could if I had an idea or read a really good prompt. Or saw an interesting Pinterest picture. You have no idea how many of mi fics came to be like that. I really love Eristan but there's not really much of an audience for them
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king-maven-calore · 10 days
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Hey, I saw one of your posts where you said you don't take requests on fanfiction, but I wonder if you know anybody who does, because I have a pretty good idea, I think. But I'm not good at writing myself. So it would be great if you knew anyone who takes requests. Thanks<33
Sadly I have no idea anon! Posting this to see if one of my followers takes on the request 🙌🏽
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king-maven-calore · 11 days
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i need to be kissed i mean killed i mean kissed i mean killed i mean
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king-maven-calore · 11 days
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or forever hold your peace 💐 (Marecal - Modern AU - rated M)
Chapter 4: Marriage by capture
Excerpt: Mare instinctively shielded her face against Cal’s shoulder.   Once the flashes stopped Mare chanced a look.    There were two photographers, one taking pictures and another one recording.    “Thanks, guys. But Mare and I are tired.”   “Of course,” the bald guy with three types of professional cameras hanging from his neck acquiesced. “Your mother was very insistent on getting the shot of the newlyweds walking into the lobby. Any chance we get a few tastefully intimate ones of you going into the Royal suite? No?” He held his palms up, placating whatever Cal had conveyed silently with a face. “Just asking.”  
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king-maven-calore · 12 days
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Jedi Mare
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This is the first thing I’ve drawn in about 6 months 🫶 Mare for the win
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king-maven-calore · 12 days
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Hii! I wonder if you could do a fanfic with dom and sorasa before they date or get together yk. And they are like at sorasa's apartment and they have a really heated argument about something (maybe that an attractive woman tried to hit on dom and sorasa yelled at her and shit) and then dom asks why she can't leave him and his love life alone. So sorasa goes like "idgaf/i don't care abt you and your love life" and he says something like "really. because it doesn't look like it, you dirty shit" or something, and then she goes like "do you ever shut up you piece fo shit" and then when he's abt to answer with something extremely witty, she goes and kisses him really hard. (You could change the names they call each other, and add things they say to each other too, but my idea was just that they have a really heated argument after a woman hitted on dom.) Thank you<33
Hey buddy, I don't take requests :) And, just in case, I stopped shipping Dom and Sorasa after the second book. You should totally write your idea though! I'm sure some others will be thrilled to read it.
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king-maven-calore · 12 days
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What did you think of Erida and Taristan's ending in Fate Breaker?
⚠️FB SPOILER (I guess?)⚠️
I read a line on tiktok that spoiled their ending for me when I was 75% done with the book over a month ago so I stopped reading. I mean, there are not many ways to misinterpret what I read but I could be wrong and maybe they live at the end 🥴. But the chances are veery low, and I only tried to read FB because of Eristan so I'm not taking my chances. I literally do not care about any other character... fine, maybe I care about Corayne and Sorasa, but their romantic storylines get on my fucking nerves, canceling out my interest.
I did think Erida's "My mind is my own" parallel with RB was absolutely brilliant and it left me in a state of literary anguish, clutching my eReader in pain. If you care. Another thing I liked is how Taristan's love for Erida grew and solidified, how fiercely he cared for her, even choosing her over What Waits, and being so unwilling to sacrifice any part of her to the god. But still remaining steadfast to her after she does. (again, at least to the point I read, and to my interpretation.) Like, how are they SO DAMN GOOD, such an elite ship, so narratively rich... stuck in a YA snoozefest 😭. They're so hot and for what?
In my mind, they escape through a spindle that throws them into an alternate world where they lose their memories but fate/soulmatism pulls them together again, except this time they get their happy ending. Oh and they're in a NA or adult book so they can do unspeakable things to each other.
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king-maven-calore · 15 days
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“I wasn’t always this way, was I? You remember better than I do. When I was a boy, your little brother. Always trailing at your heels, eager to spend every moment I could with you. I used to ask to sleep in your room, didn’t I?”
Cal narrows his eyes. “You were afraid of the dark.”
“And then I wasn’t. Just like that.”
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king-maven-calore · 16 days
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or forever hold your peace 💐 (Marecal - modern AU- rated M)
Chapter 3: The old ball and chain
Excerpt: “I see you decided to follow the outfit agenda as planned,” he said coldly because the best defense was an offense.   “I figured I might get probation if I comply with the prison’s dress code.” She extended her bony wrists forward, the vulnerable inner sides facing upward as in surrender, yet her gaze was fierce. “Did you bring the manacles too?” 
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king-maven-calore · 17 days
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OFHYP Chapter 3 sneak peek
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king-maven-calore · 22 days
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or forever hold your peace 💐 (Marecal - modern AU- rated M)
Chapter 2: Walk down the isle of doom
Excerpt: “Sir. I’m afraid we have a situation.” The hotel manager broke into the room, pulling the three family members out of their reveries. The bald man swallowed and patted a handkerchief to his forehead.   “Runaway bride,” Elara guessed, the speckle of happiness she’d just displayed swiftly extinguished.   “Not precisely,” the man’s eyes darted from her to Mr. Calore. “She’s trying to leave the hotel to approach the press to... ehem ‘denounce her fiancé and his family’s crimes’. Something along those lines. She won’t specify. Nor will she let us reason with her. Although, the staff has managed to contain her to the Edwardian room.”   “The room where the ceremony is taking place? Couldn’t you contain her somewhere less inconvenient?”     “Wou- well- the flower arrangements and vases being used as artillery compromises the staff’s safety, ma’am.”  
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king-maven-calore · 25 days
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OMG 😳 New Fic Drop, the same day as the Beyoncé album drop!!! Been reading your writing since 2020. Thought that era of waiting for drops and masterpieces was over. Thank you for posting again!!!!
P.S. Even if it is a brief revival 😁
wohoo great day for you anon! I'm happy to contribute to your happiness, at least sporadically 😁 If there are any good Marecal songs in Bey's album let me know.
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king-maven-calore · 25 days
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new sticker design! Not available yet, but SOON!
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king-maven-calore · 26 days
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The tragedy of blood is men being forced to atone for the crimes of their ancestors.
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