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Welcome to Malia Academy: A Catgirl’s Guide to Disaster by SlyBlueBird
Fandoms: 恋与深空 | Love and Deepspace (Video Game)
30 Jun 2026
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You’re nervous.
Of course you are. It’s your first year at the new co-ed hybrid academy. As a cat-type, you’re rather small compared to some of the other hybrids. Like that puppy boy with his bright smiles. But maybe you have more to worry about than a buff prettyboy who shouldn’t smell as good as he does (because isn’t he a dog-type hybrid…?). One example of trouble is that red-eyed chimera who walks down the academy halls like he owns the place (who knows… he might). Or the flamboyant aquatic-type artist who really needs to learn where not to bring paints. At least the Northern Forest Cat hybrid is polite and studious. And it seems like he’s kind too, as he takes care of the pure-bred rabbit-hybrid who’s always sitting (ahem... sleeping) next to him.
But you'll find yourself a nice, boring, domestic cat hybrid boyfriend in no time. Right? And these are just some of the students you’ll be learning alongside… right?
Yeah, no. Not when the narrator is already laughing at your predicament and the tags don’t just say ‘fluff and smut’. Welcome to Malia Academy. Where the hybrid community is under threat from within; the boys have some major secrets; oh, and you're the cat girl that no one remembers!
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It's 2AM and there are bloody chunks in your toilet.
You know exactly why they're there.
The questions is, what if your husband does too?
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- Part 1 of malum prohibitum
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The first memory you have is of being young, barely eight years of age, and that you are on the space transport, being attended to by maids who dress you in the traditional white robes worn by the heirs to the Cosmic Empire. Yet your lack of prior recollection isn’t a cause of fear of concern. No, the Eros Conditioning done to your mind and body serves to give you an instinctual sense of purpose. You are an Imperial Heir. A child created, conditioned, and sent by one of the many noble families to the palace of the ruling Emperor or Empress; your purpose being to survive there, learn all you can of politics, combat, and strategy, and eventually either succeed or die in your pursuit of the throne.
But your greed runs deep, and it isn't just a crown you desire.
The question is, are you willing to fall?
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“It seems like you need a model for your art piece.” Caleb’s sister offered. “Can I help?”
I met her gaze. Fuck. She was serious. Which meant I was either experiencing a psychotic break or was about to be crushed by her brother’s gravity Evol.
But I didn’t feel crazy, per se, and no indomitable force made me into human meat paste.
“That’s…” I swallowed, averting my eyes.
Her hand settled on the back of my neck, feather light. “Or do you need two models?”
There it was again. The pressure. The sensation of wanting the crawl out of my skin. The itch. The impulse. Mouse. Serpent. Coils upon coils.
“Come on, Pips.” Caleb’s voice was far too cheery, fake in a way that made it obvious he wanted me to know. “We’re just helping out a friend, right?”
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How is Caleb supposed to answer the question 'when did he fall in love with you'? The word 'when' indicates a moment, maybe a phase. But you’ve never been a phase. You’re a constant. From the days when the two of you were children, and you never seemed to want to let go of his hand. To the summers when you were pre-teens covered in scratches and giggling like hooligans as you played in the quiet neighborhood playground, then to your actual teen years when he was suddenly the taller one. Even to the days when the two of you had grown apart, at least physically, with him in the DAA and you preparing to become a hunter. He’d loved you the entire time.
But he can admit that the love he felt had changed over time. Deepened like how spices are layered in a recipe. But it’s impossible to put into words.
How is he supposed to admit that he falls in love with you every day? Every moment? Every phase?
How is he supposed to admit that he feels every kind of love for you? Familial, romantic, unconditional, even possessive?
And what would you do knowing that those types of love define who he is at his very core?
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A series of LADS fics with varied themes, and across several AUs, that delve into uneasy 'what ifs' and the potentially darker aspects of Caleb and MC's relationship.
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She never learned how to be a dragon. Her grandmother died before she could teach her.
Alone, she makes a choice: risk everything to find others like her. The Convergence offers answers, and Sylus, the Northern Territories' lord, offers something far more complicated.
What starts as a search for her own kind becomes something else entirely. Most of all, she has to learn where she fits in the world she was kept from for so long.
Bookmarked by SlyBlueBird
26 Nov 2025
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Caleb has two problems: he’s a virgin, and he’s a liar. Unfortunately, you just asked him to take your virginity because you believe he's experienced— casually, like you're asking him to fix the Wi-Fi.
Desperate to maintain the illusion that he’s experienced and unbothered, he agrees.
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20 Aug 2025
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My ear presses to the other side of the bedroom door - you sigh. Slumped down on the other side, your back probably pressed to the doorframe, legs curled in close - not quite sick of me yet. Otherwise, you vanish beneath enough blankets to drown out my voice, your own little fort to keep your dummy brother out.
Over the years, I've learned the frequency in which you broadcast. Memorized your patterns like routes etched into star maps. I know the way your voice lifts when you’re trying to sound braver than you feel; the sound of your laugh when you really mean it.
So if you’re sitting here, right up against the barrier between us?
It means you're not too mad. Not yet. And so, I knock again.
“C’mon, Pipsqueak.”
And it's funny - knocking to enter my own room. But nothing in here is just mine anymore. Not the books, not the posters, not even the scuffed floorboards or the lopsided ceiling fan. What’s mine is yours. My space, my time, my heart - you claimed this place just by being in it.
---------Skyhaven's Biggest Hypocrite reminisces on the White Days he has spent by your side - and one you weren't aware of.This can be read as a prequel to "Meant To Be Yours" or a stand-alone.
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- Part 1 of All Eyes On Me
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- English
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- 32,284
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- 8/8
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Bookmarked by SlyBlueBird
12 Apr 2025
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MC makes black datura into red eternal flowers to reward her daily check in with Sylus.
10 page comic.Bookmarked by SlyBlueBird
09 Apr 2025
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sun fractures over the empire by tinylethologica
Fandoms: 恋与深空 | Love and Deepspace (Video Game)
07 Apr 2025
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He strokes your cheek. Wondering. “...Who are you?”
“...Caleb?”
You rear back, as though struck.
He should be… needs to. Crawl at your feet. Beg for apology with his head resting in your lap. Please forgive me. But he doesn’t. Too struck by the hurt in your tells, furrowed brow, biting lips, wounded eyes.
“Caleb…” You grip onto his arm. “You don’t remember me?”
“I’m sorry,” he says. “I wish I did.”
or: the in-betweens of lucid dreaming.
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- Part 6 of origin: sine qua non
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- English
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Bookmarked by SlyBlueBird
07 Apr 2025