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ao3feed-avatrice · 2 months
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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Warrior Nun (TV) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Sister Beatrice/Ava Silva, Shotgun Mary/Shannon Masters Characters: Sister Lilith (Warrior Nun), Mother Superion (Warrior Nun), Sister Camila (Warrior Nun), Shannon Masters, Shotgun Mary (Warrior Nun), Sister Beatrice (Warrior Nun), Father Vincent (Warrior Nun), Ava Silva Additional Tags: Character Study, Religion, Canon Compliant, Time Skips, The Warrior Nun universe told in parts using each main character, Post-Canon, Pre-Canon, Canon Era Summary:
Religion, as seen from those who believe - those who believe in God, and those who don’t, and then everyone in between.
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The Warrior Nun universe told through the eyes of each main character.
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dizzysticks · 1 year
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chapter 4 is finally up!!!!
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halcyon-girls · 2 years
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You know I love you, right? shannary
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birgittesilverbae · 1 year
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“i like it like this. just the two of us.” - Shannary
Shannon sits cross-legged on the bench, her sketchbook open on her knee, her gaze torn between Antequera below her and the girl next to her. Mary has a book balanced on her own knee, a palm-sized spiral bound notebook that she's tilted just far enough away that Shannon wouldn't be able to catch a glimpse of the pages, even if she'd wanted to. Not that she's about to try. Just as Shannon has no intentions of flipping the pages of her sketchbook open and placing them in Mary's lap, so too does Mary deserve the privacy afforded by Shannon's lack of a wandering eye. 
Shannon wonders, though, whether Mary's contains the same secrets as her own. Whether she could flip through Mary's notebook and find echoes of herself haunting its pages. Matching pairs to the curves of hands and wrists, the slopes of shoulders, the shadows of jawlines that dot her sketchbook. Scattered fragments that, if combined into their whole, would lay Shannon bare as an autopsy. Ribs cracked open, spread wide, heart pried out of her chest cavity to be weighed and measured. 
"You okay?"
It's years of dedicated training that keep her sketchbook in hand and not flying across the hilltop. As it is, she knocks her tin of charcoal pencils off her other knee when she startles. "Yeah, I'm good," she blusters, dropping into a deep squat to gather them up.
Mary's fingers catch her under the chin, tilt her face up. "How many times have I told you you don't have to bullshit with me, Shan?"
"Always one too few," she admits readily, then winces. Trust those words to stick in her tongue across all these years. Always one too few of everything that her father had thought necessary to force her to fall in line. 
Mary nudges her with the toe of her boot. "There's something on your mind."
"I'm working it out," she replies, gathering the last of the pencils back into the tin and standing tall. She raises her hands above her head, arches her back, releases a groan at the comfort that follows her vertebrae crackling.
Mary stares up at her, lips parted, something foreign and dangerous in her gaze. She pokes the tip of her tongue between her teeth. "Give me something, Shan, otherwise I might start to worry it's me."
"It's not you."
"Gotta call bullshit on that."
"I'm not sure what you mean."
"You've been pulling away from me." 
Shannon widens her eyes, makes a show of sweeping a hand around to gesture at the hilltop, vacant but for them.
Mary kicks her in the ankle. "You know what I mean."
Shannon drops back onto the bench, leans forward and braces her forearms on her thighs. She very carefully does not look at Mary. "I like it like this. Just the two of us."
Mary raps her knuckles against the side of Shannon's thigh. "I do too, Shan."
"It's easier this way."
"It doesn't have to be hard," Mary says softly. Her hand lands on Shannon's shoulder, a branding iron burning the shape of her palm into Shannon's skin. "Having friends."
Shannon buries her face in her hands. "I don't want to be your friend," she chokes out. "Or, I do, but–"
Mary's thumb brushes across the curve of her scapula. Shannon has to strain herself in order to not lean into the touch. "It doesn't have to be hard having more, then."
"Doesn't it?"
Mary huffs a laugh, soft and warm. "No, sweetheart." Her free hand cups Shannon's jaw, and she tilts Shannon's face towards her. "It's as easy as anything." Her fingers are gentle on Shannon's skin. "As simple as this." Her touch is searing hot. "May I kiss you?"
Shannon thinks she nods. Maybe. Probably. But Mary waits until she can form a "Yes".
There's a scrape across the bridge of Mary's nose. Shannon goes cross-eyed looking at it, trying to puzzle out its source while Mary leans in.
Mary has always been restrained with her, always simmering on the edge of a rolling boil, and when she kisses Shannon, Shannon can feel that same energy roiling under Mary's skin. Her hands stutter, reach out, cradle Mary's neck as Mary–
As Mary pulls back?
Mary's wearing her usual wry smile, the one she always dons when she knows something that Shannon's clueless about, but there's a raggedness at its edges. "You good, Shan?"
"Huh?"
"Just wondering if you were ever gonna get around to kissing me back, or…"
"Oh." Her fingertips have found a home tracing the bow of her lips as she tries to pick apart the static that's taken hold of her. "I don't know," she admits, her brow furrowing. 
Mary taps the back of her hand against Shannon's elbow. "Okay, sweetheart. It's okay. That's okay. That's alright." And, as if she hasn't just blown the ground out from beneath Shannon's feet, she takes up her notebook and pen again and returns to writing.
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skwonkk · 5 months
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leet911 · 3 years
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Succession
The day Shannon becomes the Warrior Nun they sit in her room and she promises Mary that nothing will change, that she is not that special, that she will love just the same as before. Because Mary understands the weight of purpose, the burden of leadership, the importance of their mission. That day, Mary is ready to take back her bleeding heart and pretend nothing ever happened. She can let it all go for Shannon. But Shannon was always the wise one, the determined one.
Shannon says the words they both want to hear. "I love you. The Halo doesn't – can't – change that."
But Mary doesn't let herself believe that's possible. “Shouldn’t you be setting an example for the Sisters?”
“I am,” Shannon takes Mary’s hand in hers, runs her thumbs across the palm. “I’m showing them that their leader isn’t a statue, that she has feelings and flaws like the rest of them. I’m showing them that the Warrior Nun is not infallible, or untouchable, or perfect. I am not their saviour, and they are not my servants.”
“What about me?”
“You’re special.”
And Mary can’t help but smile at that, because she knows that when Shannon calls her special, it’s not the same as Father Vincent or Mother Superion. Father Vincent likes that Mary is a bit outside the chain of command, that she doesn’t always let the rules get in the way of getting the job done. Mother Superion disapproves for all the same reasons.
But Shannon truly is special. Shannon always knows just what to say, how to get the most out of her people. And Mary knows that is a necessary skill, both in the training hall and in the field, but she trusts Shannon. Because Shannon is exactly the same even when no one is watching. And Shannon will say that God is always watching, but Mary has met far too many people for whom that was meaningless.
"Thank you," she says, getting up off the bed.
And it's Shannon's hand on her wrist that stops her. "Nothing's changed, remember?"
So Mary leans back towards her companion, leaves a kiss that lingers on Shannon's lips. There's a knowing smile between them, and that smile stays on Mary's face even as she exits the room.
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halomisthios · 3 years
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me: this oneshot will be 10k
me, finishing up the 3rd total scene/2nd body scene at just above 8k: you thought bitch!
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thefandomentals · 3 years
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The Warrior One anniversary fanzine is now live!  Our friends @WarriorNunPromo did a tremendous job organizing and putting this together! Check it out HERE.
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heaven-in-the-hell · 5 years
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tylko-slowa · 6 years
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Przede wszystkim, zanim spróbujemy zrozumieć, kim jesteśmy teraz, musimy zrozumieć, kim byliśmy przedtem.
Kamienie elfów shannary, Terry Brooks
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The Shannara Chronicles season 01 episode 05
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ao3feed-avatrice · 2 months
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Chapters: 1/? Fandom: Warrior Nun (TV) Rating: Mature Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Sister Beatrice/Ava Silva, Sister Camila/Sister Lilith (Warrior Nun), Shotgun Mary/Shannon Masters Characters: Ava Silva, Sister Beatrice (Warrior Nun), Sister Camila (Warrior Nun), Sister Lilith (Warrior Nun), Shotgun Mary (Warrior Nun), Mother Superion (Warrior Nun), Shannon Masters, Jillian Salvius, Father Vincent (Warrior Nun), Michael Salvius, Yasmine Amunet, J.C. (Warrior Nun), Adriel (Warrior Nun) Series: Part 15 of Warrior Nun AUs Summary:
When Lilith finally works up the courage to ask Camila out their first day goes perfectly...well almost.
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dizzysticks · 1 year
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thecrayreport · 4 years
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still on my writing break (besides the ones to eat, bby needs her food), so i’ve been trying out some fanfics for warrior nun in the meantime! i’ve already posted the first couple chapters for two, and editing the upcoming third chapters, which i’ll link down below for y’all, but i’m also open to any suggestions! i.e., i’ve got a lilshotgun oneshot in the works, but i’m also open to some shannary + camilith <3
1. Sleepovers, Cuddle Buddies, and Scary Stories, oh my!
2. Supernaturals - high school/paranormal!au
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zeytho · 4 years
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Idk if this helps anyone? But uh finally updated! I’ll quit posting these if they’re annoying haha
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lunacja · 7 years
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Jakie seriale i książki polecasz? Obojętny gatunek ;) ocenisz? ;)
Z książek polecam serie “wybrani” i “w otchłani”. A z seriali: finding Carter, podmiejski czyściec, pamiętniki Carrie, faking it, bractwo czerwonej opaski, sherlock, the 100, pamiętniki wampirów, kroniki Shannary, riverdale, 13 powodów, dr House, between, Ania, nie Anna, famous in love.
Ocena na snapie rl-tumblr!
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