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Sandrone knows what she wants right now.
Everything hurts, but she grits her teeth and pushes through the pain, because there's only one thing she needs to know now, damage to herself be damned. She thinks of Alain, apologetic, eyes still wide open.
"How many living Moon Goddesses are there in possession of the Trilunar Authority?"
One.
A dry laugh spills out of her lips. The key on her back turns faster, and she laughs even more.
She made it back.
She… made it back.
Sandrone goes from knowing what she doesn't want, to knowing what she wants—albeit a little late.
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05 Jul 2026
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A Morning Like Any Other by Canaan_o
Fandoms: Mahou Shoujo Madoka Magika | Puella Magi Madoka Magica, 魔法少女まどか☆マギカ | Puella Magi Madoka Magica & Related Fandoms
08 May 2026
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A soft, bittersweet story about learning to live in the present when the repeating past refuses to stay quiet. What it means to love someone who sees all of you, even the broken parts, and stays anyway.
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- Part 1 of Canaan's Madoka Magica Stories
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14 Jun 2026
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The Unfortunate Friendzoning of Madoka Kaname by RedDeadBerry
Fandoms: Mahou Shoujo Madoka Magika | Puella Magi Madoka Magica
31 May 2026
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Madoka has been in love with Homura for a while and is planning to confess her feelings after her friends fight Walpurgisnacht.
But unfortunately, Homura's answer is not what Madoka expected.
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07 Jun 2026
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The Cursed and The Chosen by JustChad_Justlikethat (Longlivethedragons)
Fandoms: Hololive Productions (Virtual Streamers)
01 Jun 2026
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The Chosen One with eyes from a god weeps at the grave of her wife
The Cursed Sister offers her salvation, for a price
Aka: A reimagining of the scene after Roa is sacrificed by advent, where she does not forget what happened and Shiori uses that to her advantage
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07 Jun 2026
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Celine had once told that the greatest thing they would develop as pa- teachers was an uncanny sense of knowing when their charge was up to something.
Mira, being a seventeen year old from a household that could be politely described as difficult, not that Mira would ever be polite in describing her family, had scoffed and rolled her eyes.
And yet here Mira was, thirty seven and infinitely wiser, staring at the dark ceiling of her bedroom with the sense that something was afoot.
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25 Jan 2026
