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[https://archiveofourown.org/works/8175788] - - public:opalsong
extra:healing, type:prose, site:AO3, rating:r, quality:sunfish, Pairing:Duo/Wufei, length:chaptered, Fandom:GW, extra:gettingtogether, extra:future, extra:domestic, author:GoodIdeaAtTheTime, fanwork - 13 | id:1527705 -

Wufei has spent the time since the Mariemaeia uprising burying himself in work and avoiding society wherever possible. But with the opening of the final major HQ drawing closer, he's forced to face that maybe he's not needed any more. Overseeing the preparation for the opening on L2, he rekindles a friendship with someone he's not seen since the war, and wonders if adjusting the habits of a lifetime might not be so bad after all.

[https://archiveofourown.org/works/4140798] - - public:opalsong
extra:future, type:prose, site:AO3, rating:nc-17, quality:sunfish, pairing:Sid/Geno, length:oneshot, fanwork, fandom:Hockey, Extra:Kid!Fic, extra:fluff, extra:firsttime, extra:domestic, creator:pinetreelady - 14 | id:1525594 -

Sid approaches the door and opens his mouth to call out when he's arrested by the sight in front of him. Geno sitting in the bright early summer grass with a little child in front of him, sun shining in her fluffy hair and on the crinkles by Geno's eyes as he talks to her, reaches for her, poking gently at her belly with one long finger, her eyes fixed on his face, mouth open in utter joy. Sid's heart seizes in his chest at the look on Geno's face as he watches.

[https://archiveofourown.org/works/14635017] - - public:opalsong
extra:domestic, creator:moonix, type:prose, site:AO3, rating:nc-17, quality:sunfish, pairing:Neil/Andrew, length:oneshot, fanwork, fandom:AftG, extra:rimming, extra:healing, extra:future - 13 | id:1524379 -

“Eat my ass,” Andrew says, shoving his middle finger in Neil’s general direction. He goes back to scooping cookie dough onto the baking sheet, but the sudden silence from his usually so argumentative boyfriend unnerves him enough to glance over his shoulder. Neil clears his throat. He’s bent low over his papers, but his eyes aren’t moving anymore and his ears have turned curiously red. “I would, if you wanted me to,” he mumbles, almost too quiet to hear.

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