CanvasInked
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In another, gentler life, Grace Ashcroft had a job, an apartment she barely spent time in, a revolver she was just learning how to use, and the ghost of a dead mother. In this life, she has the perpetual prick of an IV, cold hands that hold her down while she sobs, and an endless, yawning darkness behind her open eyes.
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Grace is kidnapped and experimented on for two years at Rhodes Hill as Victor Gideon's favourite toy. When Leon comes looking for a bio-weapon, what he finds instead is a blind girl who desperately wants to die. What's a man to do except to steal her away?
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all i did was dream of you by CanvasInked
Fandoms: Biohazard | Resident Evil (Gameverse)
15 Jun 2026
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It’s absurd how easily this fragile being has a hold of him. When she inevitably is done with his sorry ass and asks him to leave, he will. If he’s lucky and she calls him back, he’ll come running. He’s already at her every beck and call. She could ask him to jump off a building and he would. She could ask anything of him. Jump, kill, beg, bark. Yes, ma’am. Woof.
The only problem is that she never asks.
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- Part 1 of dream of you
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kiss my stained mouth until it is its own sun by CanvasInked
Fandoms: 화유기 | A Korean Odyssey (TV)
05 Mar 2018
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The thing that wakes her has a smile, sharp like a promise. He’s not a dragon, not a king. He’s no demon, no spirit. He might have been a god, once, once. But that must have been ages ago. He’s hungry now, and a little lost.
“Sam Jang,” he calls her a name she has never heard before, and yet it feels so frighteningly familiar.
She reaches for the sharp, bloody tip at the edge of his smile. Fingertips under teeth, almost, almost a kiss. Almost a greeting.
AU where Jin Sun Mi is Ah Sa Nyeo, as in she has her backstory, not her personality. Sun Mi is still Sun Mi. -
tell me when you hear my heart stop by CanvasInked
Fandoms: Lunar Chronicles - Marissa Meyer
10 Feb 2017
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They had found Crescent together, before she had been Crescent. Sitting, waiting to be decommissioned in Hangar 6. Her core almost depleted, navigation fried, auto control burned out. She was a husk of a ship, a shell of dream. She was nothing, for what is Icarus without his wings, what is a ship without its soul? What is she if she isn't Crescent?
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No one. -
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She's a song in his mind. She's the tap-tap-tap of keys coordinated to the sound of opera music. She's wild innocence and a dreaming wisdom. She's joy.
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- Part 6 of Wrap my heart in a nest of stars