EmberLeo

A Fraggle Muppet with Red Fraggle's coloring and Mokey Fraggle's shape and clothing.



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  1. Summary

    Stories from my sprawling Self-Insert, Modern Girl In Thedas AU.

    Hi, my name is Ember. I'm a modern polytheistic Pagan, spirit worker, trance medium, and dream worker. I'm also demisexual, genderfluid, polyamorous, and neurodiverse. And I sing a lot.

    I'm not a standard example of humanity in the real world. So I thought - what if someone like me got roped into being the Inquisitor?

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    The odd adventures of a witch and her two students as they become embroiled in post-nopocalypse shenanigans with Crowley, Aziraphale, and the motley crew of humans around them.

    Possibly the story of averting another cosmic disaster. Certainly the story of figuring out what the hell Agnes Nutter and God Herself are on about this time.

    Also absolutely the story of how said humans help a certain Angel and Demon finally admit to the depth - and breadth - of their feelings for each other.

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    Music and poetry about Dragon Age. Mostly silly parodies that stick to canon, and poems embedded in various fanfics, but I make no promises!

    -E-

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    Hob had first stumbled upon, and then been dragged into this whole esoteric business. The chance of sating both his wanderlust and his loneliness had been to good to pass, and there he'd gone - Faking it until he'd made it. Conning this secret society at leisure, posing as the immortal Count of St. Germain. For once, he didn't have to lie about his age...

    ... And their books let him search for an echo of his Stranger in their lines. He'd keep his distance, he swore. But the loss of the one place he could return to always, the distress of this place being a person-- It had hit him hard.

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    (Or, Hob Gadling learns first hand why you don't impersonate another immortal, the perils of cult mentality, and why calling your Stranger your North Star isn't platonic. Not at all.)

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    13 May 2026

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    Intriguing premise. For later when I have more time!

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    As a result of his sheltered upbringing, Aziraphale made it to 50 without exploring his sexuality or coming out. After 50, all that changed - he's gay, he's out, and wants to find love. He also wants to have sex. He's a tad nervous about that. His friend Agnes suggests he consult a professional and get some no-strings practice and advice, and build some confidence. And her friend Tracy runs an agency…

    Crowley has quite the breadth of sexual experience: he’s a high class escort. He’s been in his line of work for a long time, though in this industry, that’s not exactly an advantage. He likes his work, but the more he’s reminded that he’s not as young as he once was, the more he contemplates his exit strategy. When his bookings manager and friend Tracy gives him a new, nervous client, Crowley finds him unexpectedly captivating. In fact, Crowley can’t seem to get him out of his head.

    A Smitten Crowley is also a very silly Crowley, so prepare for giggles and fluff along with your love story and smut...

    This fic is sex worker positive, disability positive, & a variety of genders and sexual preferences are referred to in back story.

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    13 Aug 2022

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    Lovely romance - Sex worker Crowley and virgin Aziraphale fall harder than either expected.

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    When Hob Gadling needs a plus-one for a colleague's wedding, he does what any reasonable six-hundred-year-old immortal would do: he asks the anthropomorphic personification of dreams to pretend to be his boyfriend.

    What could go wrong?

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    18 Apr 2026

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    This has got to be the most beautiful narrative about a joyful wedding I have ever read.

    Dream agrees to be Hob's +1 to fend off admirers. Because that definitely won't just drive them both mad with UST...

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    After escaping from Wych Cross, Dream turns into a cat and retreats into his own mind from the trauma, forgetting he’s not an actual cat, and ends up living on the streets as a stray, finding his way to the temple his friend has unknowingly built for him. Hob finds and adopts a miserable starved stray, not knowing it's actually his missing friend.

    E rating is for end of chapter 3 and beginning of chapter 5 only, if you want to skip those parts.

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    01 Apr 2026

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    Dream turns himself into a cat amd forgets what he was doing. Oops.

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    “Nrut otni miT ekarD.” Zatanna commands, and then her eyes turn a menacing white. An eerie, poignant energy hums through the room, you feel static electricity lifting your hair into the air—and nothing happens. Everything succumbs back to the whims of gravity. And Tim is still a cat.

    “Oh, I see.” Zatanna says in a manner most distressing, putting her balled fist under her chin as she surveys the cat that is now batting at thin air.

    “See…what?” You ask, feeling a horrifying numbness seize cold and tight under your ribs. All you can see is that you’re in desperate need of sitting down in a chair or you’re going plummeting face-down.

    “You ever hear of the ‘you break it, you bought it’ rule?” Zatanna asks, and considering that you’ve been doing this all homebrew, homegrown, I’m-winging-it-and-these-are-the-consequences-of-my-actions, type magic, no, you have not.

    tl;dr: Shakespeare in the park this ain’t. Tim Drake/Reader

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    18 Feb 2026

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    Tim Drake has been turned into a cat. Zatana and Constantine help, kinda...