9 Works by QuackityTheFirst
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this rain that makes the colors bleed by QuackityTheFirst
Fandoms: 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Anime & Manga)
21 Jun 2026
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Everyone had colors. Everyone. Not the flat, forgettable kind like the plain smear of yellow, or dull wash of blue, but something richer, something vibrant and all-consuming. Shades that bled into one another, dark purples bruising into deep reds, soft saffron melting at the edges and giving away to a fluttering orange. Colors that gleamed, that shifted, that curled and bloomed like the coiling smoke of a cigarette in the early sunrise. Bursting at the seams and trembling with life, with feeling.
And, Geto thought, if you were a color, you’d be a kaleidoscope of them all.
When love is not enough.
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This is Who You Are (and We love you regardless) by QuackityTheFirst
Fandoms: Stranger Things (TV 2016)
28 Dec 2025
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What if this is the last time she hugs me like this?
And Will is much more angry now, because how dare Vecna do this to him? What did Will ever do to deserve this? He used to be happy, playing D&D in Mike’s basement and watching scary movies at night with the whole group, wrapped tightly in their blankets and now they haven’t been in his basement in forever and the flicker of lights is enough to make him shake.
or: Will's coming out scene, rewritten.
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The moment you realize that you're currently happy—consciously trying to savor the feeling—which prompts your intellect to identify it, pick it apart and put it in context, where it will slowly dissolve until it's little more than an aftertaste.
She laughs, and it carries none of the mirth present in the air, “Ah, you can try to hide your thoughts, but it won’t work,” she stares right at his face, an unwavering gaze with the side of her head resting upon her arms, “the eyes speak what the mouth cannot.”
When he says nothing in response, she continues, “The eyes are a special thing, my dear. The voice can deceive, the eyes cannot- they bear witness to each unspoken truth, to all that yearns to be acknowledged,” she pauses, looking at him with an intensity that prickles across his skin, licking her lips, “In yours, I see want, want for those you mimic and-”
Albedo falters. He always does, with her, and this time, that failure is brought upon him when he looks away.
“-isn’t it cruel? To want so hopelessly, and be confined to just that?”
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/dəˌzidəˈrädəm/
something that is needed or wanted.
“....My dear brother! To what do I owe the pleasure of this meeting?” Kaeya asks back, voice a little hoarse from hours of non-use, as if they are not in dragonspine in a snowstorm with Kaeya having two broken limbs, being visionless, as if this meeting is anything but troublesome.
“You owe the pleasure of explaining to me why the fuck you decided to explore dragonspine during a snowstorm, Sir Kaeya.” Well damn.
Or: Diluc rescues a weakened Kaeya during a heavy snowstorm in Dragonspine.
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Anya has a last conversation with Curley in the medical room.
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Anya has a last conversation with Curley in the medical room.
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Moments end (But the memories stay) by QuackityTheFirst
Fandoms: キミガシネ | Kimi ga Shine | Your Turn To Die (Visual Novel)
25 Nov 2021
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He ends up waking up, chest heaving, clutching his scarf with his fist clenched around the stretchy fabric. Its stupid, the way he looks at the spot beside him, as if she’d be there, sleeping next to him, like she used to do.
‘Used to do’And whose fault is that?
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It's The Little Things That Make Up Who We Are & How We Love by QuackityTheFirst
Fandoms: Shingeki no Kyojin | Attack on Titan
21 May 2021
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There was something irresistible in the way someone you loved said your name.
Historia had never heard the soft sound of vowels and consonants in her name moving together so smoothly, before her. Didn’t think her name could sound so velvety when it was called by her.
And now, like an addiction, she couldn’t get enough of it. She wanted to hear her name from her lips every day, every second, she’d never get tired of it.
And, she thought, If she were to wake up to that every day, she’d sleep solely for the sake of waking up.
Historia thinks, thinks, thinks about Ymir, about Krista, about herself for just a little while. -
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“What...am I to you,” he found himself asking, letting those words hang in the air. Watching the blush that appeared on her face, unfazed on the outside, but on the inside? It was like a bundling of emotions , love, anticipation, love, what a beautiful feeling. Two words, he’d drop everything for her. Everything. His heart was beating so fast , it felt like it was about to burst. It was scary, how much control she had, how much control she could have, if the words that fell from her soft lips were one of truth.
Eren thinks a little, hopes a little, questions a little, and promises a lot.