Beast Business Answers and Ramblings

Feb. 2nd, 2026 06:21 pm
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Posted by Ilona Gordon

Happy belated release!

First, huge thanks to S.C. for stepping in as the last minute copyeditor, since our scheduled CE had an emergency.

Second, thank you to Mod R, who had read and edited the manuscript several times and handled things when a technical glitch on Amazon ate the cover. Much appreciation to Natanya W. of Nancy Yost Literary, who liaised with Amazon and got it eventually fixed. If the cover is no showing up on your Kindle, please delete the file and redownload.

Beast Business Questions

There are some mild spoilers below. Read at your own risk.

Matilda’s First Bond?

“You must be Matilda.” I smiled at the little girl.

She nodded.

“Is that your dog?”

She nodded again.

“What’s his name?”

“Bunny,” she said in a small voice.

Bunny looked at me with the kind of suspicion usually reserved for rattlesnakes. Cornelius was an animal mage, a rare brand of magic, which meant Bunny wasn’t a dog. He was the equivalent of a loaded assault rifle pointed in my direction.

“He can smile,” Matilda offered. “Smile, Bunny.”

Bunny showed me a forest of gleaming white fangs. I fought an urge to step back.

Andrews, Ilona. White Hot: A Hidden Legacy Novel (p. 10). HarperCollins. Kindle Edition.

Animal mages do take on the traits of their first bond, but they also tend to bond to the animals who are most compatible with them. Like Bunny, Matilda is disciplined, serious, efficient, and believes that things must be just so.

Konstantin reappeared. Rooster fell silent and panted at him.

“Rooster barks at 112 decibels,” Matilda informed him. “She can continue to bark for hours without straining herself. If you change shape, she will bark. If you attempt to escape, she will bark. If you try to separate from her in any way . . .”

“She will bark?” Konstantin asked.

“Yes. If she barks for longer than one minute, the electronic sensor in her collar will send an alert. Cutting the collar or removing it will also trigger an alert.” Matilda stared at him. “If anything happens to Rooster or her collar, I will know. I will come. I will bring friends. I hope we understand each other.”

“Crystal clear,” he told her.

Andrews, Ilona. Ruby Fever: A Hidden Legacy Novel: Romance and Supernatural Suspense in Texas (p. 206). HarperCollins. Kindle Edition.

(A Hidden Legacy Novel: Romance and Supernatural Suspense in Texas? That’s new. I didn’t know Avon added that.)

Where was Kitty during Ruby Fever?

With her mother. Kitty is still a baby.

If Diana was almost overcome with the animals in the menagerie, how did Matilda survive?

Matilda is special.

How deadly is Augustine really?

Extremely. Augustine is an assassin by training. If he wants you dead, it doesn’t matter how protected you are, he will kill you.

How bad was adolescence for Augustine? There are hints that he and his family were traumatized and not just by the family murders. How did he get that scar on his cheek?

Augustine’s father was a difficult person. While he wasn’t physically or emotionally abusive, he wasn’t what you would call a warm parent. Of all the Houses we have shown so far, Montgomery is the most likely to be targeted because you don’t hire them unless there is a crisis. They know a lot of potentially damaging information and a lot of shady people view them as enemies.

Augustine’s father was very focused on security and survival, and when Augustine was growing up, he was idealistic, in a somewhat similar way that Connor was. His father wanted him to assume the responsibility for the House and the firm and tried to train and mold him in his own image.

Both Connor and Augustine were well educated and encouraged to think for themselves at an early age, and both of them rejected what they saw as the rigid thinking of their fathers and the inherent imbalance of power within the society. Unfortunately, for the two of them, that “rigid” thinking was the result of bitter experience, and both Connor and Augustine ended up with emotional and physical scars.

The society portrayed in Hidden Legacy is not aspirational. None of us would want to live in a system like that. It’s a cautionary tale about what happens when some have a great deal of power and others have none. Everyone is damaged by this, even the most powerful.

Does Cornelius know about panthercakes?

Yes.

Will Arabella and Tia become friends?

Yes.

Why does Arabella say she needs a friend because she doesn’t have one, isn’t she friends with Augustine’s sister and her own sisters?

I have more than one friend, and I talk to them about different things. I’m sure you do as well. Verena is a school friend, and Runa is basically family. But neither of them fully understands how Arabella feels about her magic. Tia can relate to it on an completely different level.

Do Augustine and Diana end up together?

I looked to the left where Cornelius sat at the table with his daughter, sister, brother, and surprisingly Augustine Montgomery. I was hoping Cornelius would bring a date as well, but he hadn’t. I wanted him to meet someone, but there was nobody like Nari. An animal menagerie, including Sgt. Teddy, Zeus, a small pack of attack dogs, a few birds, and three cats napped behind them.

Andrews, Ilona. Ruby Fever: A Hidden Legacy Novel: Romance and Supernatural Suspense in Texas (p. 369). HarperCollins. Kindle Edition.

Will there be a sequel? Arabella trilogy? More…

We are so glad that you like it enough to want a sequel.

The novella was written, because we left hints about Augustine and Diana and never followed through. And we received persistent questions about how Arabella came to be mentored by Augustine. It felt like the world had a missing piece and it was bothersome. That piece is now in place.

While it would be fun to do Augustine and Diana sequel, we are done for now. It is demonstrated that they get together in the main series, but how exactly that happens for now will have to remain a mystery. If we return to it, it will likely be a duology only.

As far as Arabella trilogy: Hidden Legacy is complete for now. That trilogy would have to take place several years in the HL future, when Arabella is not only an adult but is established. It would be a major project. We would probably want to seek partnership with a traditional publishing house because the first 2 trilogies were traditionally published. We are not in the position to start a new project of this scope.

HL, KD, and Edge have complete main arcs. People bring up Hugh and Blood Heir, but those are side stories.

The Innkeeper and This Kingdom have unfinished main arcs. Those are our priority. We are going to be concentrating on that, because we need to complete those storylines. We have got to see if Maggie survives. And if Dina and Maud find their parents – the Innkeeper part of the BDH should get to see it happen.

Why is there a difference between the content in snippets and published books? The preview of Augustine had different stuff in it…

You know what, good point. We should stop snippeting things until the final file is ready. It’s a bad habit. Until we go to publication, the story elements are fluid, and some people really have a hard time with it.

Why are posts and free snippets archived?

People have asked if this is a resource issue. It’s not.

We get a lot of traffic spikes. The culprit is the free serials. When a serial is running, people are reading each chapter multiple times, and they comment and then come back to check responses to their comments, which causes an increase. New releases and giveaways also result in sharp increases in traffic. The graph of the site’s sessions looks like a hysterical hedgehog.

Over the years, we moved from generic hosting to a virtual server, to dedicated hosting, then to a better dedicated host, and we hung on there as long as we could until we were basically kind of fired as a client, because we outgrew it, so now we are here. Each move had to be made. We are with WP-Engine right now.

(Yes, I know about the Mullenweg/WP-Engine drama, we were not affected. We’re using the WP-Engine because it can handle the traffic, the up time is great, and the customer support allows me to immediately jump on the issues.)

The matter is complicated because we cannot cache the blog. If you are unfamiliar with caching, the short simple explanation is that your browser takes a screenshot of the page and then serves that stored page to you when you access the site. So instead of loading fresh images, etc., it loads a slightly older version, which significantly speeds up the loading.

We’re caching everything else, but when the blog is cached, people don’t see their comments pop up right away. They attempt to repost the comments numerous times and then email us in a panic and sometimes in outrage. So, we’ve elected to keep the blog un-cached.

(The reluctance to cache has recently bit us in butt, because we had crawlers causing 504 timeouts. Sogou web spider was the bane of my existence for a bit, but the latest block finally took. There was a suggestion to go to P6, but it’s a patch, and eventually, probably sooner rather than later, we may end up either caching the blog or disabling the comments. That will go over like a lead balloon with BDH. I don’t know what the hell to do about that. Maybe we will go to a dedicated site for serials only, but again, the problem would just reoccur. I guess, no serials? I don’t know. Eh. Sorry about tech issue vomit.)

We could move away from WordPress as the hosting platform, which would buy us a bit more speed and breathing room, but majority of people are comfortable with it. If we move to a new model, people will have to learn how to use it and I will have to learn a new UI, and I don’t have the time for that.

Back to archiving: it happens because posts get outdated. Publishing landscape changes and what was true a couple of years ago isn’t true now. Plans change as well. And personal life moves on. Nobody wants to read my two-year-old surgery trauma posts, heh.

When short stories or deleted scenes get archived, it is usually for one of two reasons.

One, they were multicategorized. Each post has a category and sometimes there is more than one. We archive by age of post and category, so if a post is tagged Pets and Free Fiction, and we archived Pets for that year, it hides the post. We’ve been trying to move all of the free fiction to its own pages, but time is in shorts supply, and I get to it when I get to it.

Two, some free stuff gets taken down for editing. We are trying to put together an anthology of freebies that can be downloaded from the store and hopefully would provide a good introduction to each series. Unfortunately, that is on top of everything else. And right now, we are 105K into Maggie 2, it is not done, and there are thousands of pages to sign still. ::shudder::

Mod R informed me that Questing Beast was caught up in the archiving. I fished it out. Here it is. I will add it to free fiction section at some point. But, I mean, just because something was posted as a freebie doesn’t mean it will always stay that way. There is some weird entitlement happening here. Last I checked, it is our IP and we can do whatever we want with it.

Upcoming blog stuff: you will see a lot less of me in the next couple of months. I need to write and this post took 2 hours. Books must be a priority, because you are not here to read my ramblings. You are here for the books.

I wish you a calm and happy week.

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Batch five of fills for the [community profile] threesentenceficathon! I'm having such a great time with this.


Ace Attorney, Apollo and the judge, 200 words, prompt: the judge declares the witness guilty. )

Ghost Trick/The Goes Wrong Show, Sissel and Robert, 320 words, prompt: after midnight. )

Assorted ficlets for the Goes Wrong Show, mainly Chris and Robert, 700 words total. )


I got a comment on the ficathon saying 'Your fic has actually gotten me into the Goes Wrong Show and it's also absolutely hysterical', and it made me smile so hard. By my count, I've now got... twelve or thirteen people to watch The Goes Wrong Show, I think? I'm dragging everyone into this pit with me.

Bundle of Holding: Forbidden Psalm

Feb. 2nd, 2026 02:13 pm
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Eight death-metal miniatures games from OptimisticNL inspired by, and compatible with, the artpunk tabletop roleplaying game Mörk Borg.

Bundle of Holding: Forbidden Psalm

Dept of Memes

Feb. 2nd, 2026 11:50 am
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Music Meme, Day 20

A song with a number in the title: 

One of the musical geniuses that Bob introduced me to years ago was Harry Nilsson. Until he helped me take a deep dive into Nilsson's work, I think I'd only heard "Everybody's Talking." After I emerged from the dive, I loved everything he ever wrote or performed. When he was young, his voice was angelic. After a few years of hard, hard living, it was no longer angelic, but it was still sweet. 

There are so many Nilsson songs I'd love to share with you - Jump Into the Fire, Good Old Desk, Remember, I Guess the Lord Must Be in New York City, and so many more - just for the joy of listening to his robustly, seriously whimsical lyrics. But the meme on Day 20 asks for music that has a number in its titles, so I'll stick with that. 

As it happens, there are two Nilsson songs with a number in the title. "One" is the first one, and it's beautiful. 


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Title: Starless Nights
Fandom: The Fantastic Journey
Author: [personal profile] badly_knitted
Characters: Varian, Scott, Willaway, Fred.
Rating: PG
Written For: Challenge 487: Stars.
Setting: After the series.
Summary: Night on the island is different from anything the travellers have ever seen.
Disclaimer: I don’t own The Fantastic Journey, or the characters. They belong to their creators.
A/N: Triple drabble.



Starless Nights

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A graphic that says 'Biggletines' with some candy hearts

In spite of the name, gen prompts and fills are completely fine! This is an "anything goes" prompting meme for February.

See our previous prompt posts to see how these have worked in the past. These are based off [community profile] threesentenceficathon and similar DW prompting events.

I'm not going to get too restrictive with rules; this is a low-pressure, free-for-all fest, and the past ones have gone fine!

* Please warn in the subject line if your prompt or fill contains any of the AO3 content warnings.

* You can include DNWs in a prompt if there's something you don't want to see in a fill - please respect these, if there are any - but also, fills are not generally considered gifts for the person who left the prompt, which means a) you have no obligation to comment on or read a fill for a prompt you left, and b) you leave prompts knowing they might be used as general inspiration, and fills might not adhere closely to the prompt.

* You can fill your own prompt, and multiple fills for the same prompt are fine too. So is using someone else's prompt as inspiration for your own. More cakes!

* You can leave as many prompts as you like (one per comment, please!), with no obligation to fill any. You can also fill prompts without having left one.

* You can crosspost your fills elsewhere, including to AO3 or your own space.

* Anon is on, and anonymous prompts and fills are fine. (I'll turn it off if anyone abuses it.)

This fest will be open for prompts throughout the month of February, and for fills at any time. Go forth, prompt, fill, and have fun!

Things

Feb. 2nd, 2026 03:29 pm
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Like they would have painted a sinister sixth finger (come on down Mr Cromwell insisting on the warts): Hidden detail found in Anne Boleyn portrait was ‘witchcraft rebuttal’, say historians. Hmmm. Oh yeah? Am cynical.

***

Overlooked women artists (maybe I will mosey on down to the Courtauld....): The Courtauld’s riveting, revelatory and deeply researched show of ten lost female painters looks afresh at the golden age of British landscape art:

Some of Mary Smirke’s pictures were ascribed to her brother and Elizabeth Batty’s entire output was assumed to have been her son’s.

***

Men are poor stuff. Men are terribly poor stuff. Men covertly filming women at night and profiting from footage, BBC finds.

***

The Black Beauty in the White House: this is actually about the famous horse book, which was written in a house of that name. In Norfolk.

This is the story of a child from a coastal town in Norfolk, who would go on to influence life around the world and who is just as famous today. Not Horatio Nelson, but rather Anna Sewell, the author of Black Beauty. She managed to not only influence the lives of people but also horses (and possibly many other animals as well) with the story, published only a few months before her death.

***

This looks fascinating though I need to read it a lot more closely: Right place, right time: Luck, geography, and politics:

On 12th May 2020, Mass Observation collected c5,000 diaries from people across the UK. Many of these diaries mention luck and many of these luck stories are geography stories. Geographers, though, have not written much about luck. In this article, I review the literature on luck from within and beyond geography to construct a working definition and geographical approach to luck. The working definition describes luck as chance, fortuitous, unexpected events that were beyond the control of those for whom they are now significant. The geographical approach distinguishes four geographical aspects of luck: the geometry of luck; lucky places; right place, right time; and the practical sphere.

DAY 2 - FIC - PMMM - MIKI SAYAKA

Feb. 2nd, 2026 12:47 pm
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Day 2 - Guilty Pleasures  

Title: Heroism can wait another day
Fandom: Puella Magi Madoka Magica
Characters: Sayaka Miki focused, with Sayaka/Kyouko
Rating: General audiences
Summary: Sayaka is going to end this charade and Homura’s little play. Tomorrow, she will do it.
Post-Rebellion, in which Miki (attempts to) right wrongs and ends up procrastinating (just a little bit).

Check out the story in ao3!
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Терниев опубликовал вот такую книжку 1877 года:
А вот тут пишут, что выражение появилось в 1940-х:
In fact the phrase “from cradle to grave” first appeared as a front-page headline in the Daily Mirror on 2 December 1942, and it was first used (and approvingly so) in a radio broadcast in March 1943 titled ‘After the War’, delivered by the Prime Minister, Winston Churchill, a Conservative
Я раньше думала, что это вообще что-то религиозное.
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For Poetry Monday:

No Such Thing As the Innocent Bystander, Andrea Gibson

Silence rides shotgun
wherever hate goes.


---L.

Subject quote from The Sounds of Silence, Simon & Garfunkel.

but she was far from asleep

Feb. 2nd, 2026 11:30 pm
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It’s been shared in many places on my f-list but here again: https://www.standwithminnesota.com/ . 心疼.

Reading Cymbeline with yaaurens and company, mostly striking for the “Fear no more the heat of the sun” song—which works backward in me, calling up the books I’ve read where it’s quoted, including the chilling and well-judged use in Pamela Dean’s The Dubious Hills, and Nicola Marlow singing it and making first her mother and then herself cry with its associations of Jon and Jael.

A couple of Chinese jokes with A-Pei: she’s an expert baker who recently ventured into brownies and then into blondies, which we decided should be called 小金发 in Chinese. Also, an exchange about work thus. Me: I had to translate something about the Abominable Snowman for a psychological test of some kind, can you believe it? What is that, 雪男? A-Pei: lol, that sounds like the husband of 雪女, you know that Japanese goddess Yuki-onna? We’d say 雪怪 for the yeti. Me: somehow I don’t think Yuki-onna has plans to marry a yeti…

I learned from grayswandir that 搞掂 in Cantonese is what you say when you finish a job or a task, and was delighted to discover that the similarly used Mandarin term 搞定, which I already knew, is actually a borrowing from this Cantonese word!

Argument against machine translation #179544: Pink plastic tray with a Kitty-chan theme, which lists as its first raw ingredient 人民解放军, the People’s Liberation Army. Your country needs YOU to be transmuted into Kitty-chan!? I thought, and then figured it out… plastic --> pla --> PLA…

New musical discovery: Piano Sonata #1 by the extremely hyphenated Sophie-Carmen [Fridman-Kochevskaya] Eckhardt-Gramatté , which starts out a la maniere de Bach and very quickly gets much weirder and more Romantic, a lot of fun.

Jiang Dunhao song of the post: 你要的爱, a duet with Li Hao ideal for the combination of their voices.

Once in a way I like to act like the good Japanese housewife I’m really not, and one way is to make buri daikon in the winter—yellowtail and daikon radish stewed with the classic Japanese holy trinity, or rather 3+1, of soy sauce, cooking sake, mirin, and sugar, plus ginger on top. It’s very simple and usually turns out pretty well (see photo below); Y eats most of it, because I’m cursed to like the taste and texture of fish but hate anything that might have tiny bones in it.

Last week I had two in-person events of a purely social nature in three days, which never happens. One was a girls’ night out of sorts, women from the company I used to work at (and still freelance for), some former close colleagues, including Misa who was the most patient boss I could have asked for and Yu-jie who helps me practice Chinese, as well as others I used to know and some I’d never met, about two dozen of us, mostly middle-aged, eating cheap Chinese food and drinking according to capacity and chattering. Someone got me a glass of coffee liqueur with milk which was delicious and evil and I got much tipsier than I usually do. Yu-jie and another Chinese woman, Cho-san (Zhao or Zhang but I don’t know which) and I sat around talking in two languages; Cho-san and I delighted each other because she’d heard of my farmboys and I had heard of her own recent obsession, that hockey gay romance show. (“I know I wouldn’t really meet them if I went to Canada, but I still want to go!” “I feel just the same way about going to China!”). Rina-san, the organizer, played around with the group photo we took to results as shown below (I don’t usually post my own face online but this time I feel I can get away with it, especially since the app didn’t know what to do with me and made me look East Asian like everyone else there).

The other event was lunch with my former student D; we stay loosely in touch and meet up every couple of years. As usual he did most of the talking, mostly about his work and what he hopes to do, a little about his marriage and the other kids he went to high school with and so on. It’s funny. The gap between teens and early thirties, as we were when I was teaching him high school English, is enormous; the gap between early thirties and late forties, where we are now, is a lot less momentous. We’re not the same generation, but we’ve both lived in other countries, worked various jobs, married, lost a parent, and so on, we can and do interact as fellow adults with shared experiences. At the same time, he…damn, there is no good way to say 甘える in English (or in Chinese as far as I know), he knows I’ll let him get away with things? because I was his teacher when we met, and I’ve known him since he was fifteen, more than half his life. So he can be self-centered with me in a way he might not with someone he’d met as an adult. I’m very fond of him.

Something reminded me of The Young Visiters for the first time in ages, and I looked it up on Gutenberg; didn’t reread all of it but found this delightful romantic passage from near the end. (I think I like “well some people do he added kindly” in particular, but it’s all great.)
Bernard at once hired a boat to row his beloved up the river. Ethel could not row but she much enjoyed seeing the tough sunburnt arms of Bernard tugging at the oars as she lay among the rich cushons of the dainty boat. She had a rarther lazy nature but Bernard did not know of this. However he soon got dog tired and sugested lunch by the mossy bank.
Oh yes said Ethel quickly opening the sparkling champaigne.
Dont spill any cried Bernard as he carved some chicken.
They eat and drank deeply of the charming viands ending up with merangs and choclates.
Let us now bask under the spreading trees said Bernard in a passiunate tone.
Oh yes lets said Ethel and she opened her dainty parasole and sank down upon the long green grass. She closed her eyes but she was far from asleep. Bernard sat beside her in profound silence gazing at her pink face and long wavy eye lashes. He puffed at his pipe for some moments while the larks gaily caroled in the blue sky. Then he edged a trifle closer to Ethels form.
Ethel he murmured in a trembly voice.
Oh what is it said Ethel hastily sitting up.
Words fail me ejaculated Bernard horsly my passion for you is intense he added fervently. It has grown day and night since I first beheld you.
Oh said Ethel in supprise I am not prepared for this and she lent back against the trunk of the tree.
Bernard placed one arm tightly round her. When will you marry me Ethel he uttered you must be my wife it has come to that I love you so intensly that if you say no I shall perforce dash my body to the brink of yon muddy river he panted wildly.
Oh dont do that implored Ethel breathing rarther hard.
Then say you love me he cried.
Oh Bernard she sighed fervently I certinly love you madly you are to me like a Heathen god she cried looking at his manly form and handsome flashing face I will indeed marry you.
How soon gasped Bernard gazing at her intensly.
As soon as possible said Ethel gently closing her eyes.
My Darling whispered Bernard and he seiezed her in his arms we will be marrid next week.
Oh Bernard muttered Ethel this is so sudden.
No no cried Bernard and taking the bull by both horns he kissed her violently on her dainty face. My bride to be he murmered several times.
Ethel trembled with joy as she heard the mistick words.
Oh Bernard she said little did I ever dream of such as this and she suddenly fainted into his out stretched arms.
Oh I say gasped Bernard and laying the dainty burden on the grass he dashed to the waters edge and got a cup full of the fragrant river to pour on his true loves pallid brow.
She soon came to and looked up with a sickly smile Take me back to the Gaierty hotel she whispered faintly.
With plesure my darling said Bernard I will just pack up our viands ere I unloose the boat.
Ethel felt better after a few drops of champagne and began to tidy her hair while Bernard packed the remains of the food. Then arm in arm they tottered to the boat.
I trust you have not got an illness my darling murmured Bernard as he helped her in.
Oh no I am very strong said Ethel I fainted from joy she added to explain matters.
Oh I see said Bernard handing her a cushon well some people do he added kindly and so saying they rowed down the dark stream now flowing silently beneath a golden moon.


Photos: Not a lot this time around, it’s been too cold out to photograph things. Miké-chan enjoying the sun, the front half of a gorgeous Siamese (?) cat which came and chattered at us and looked annoyed when we didn’t respond by feeding it (when humans talk to each other they get fed, don’t they?), the afore-mentioned buri daikon, a bridge and river view, my standard train-station view at sunset (I’m often in this place on the platform and I just like the natural composition it makes), and the promised view of the girls’ night out.



Be safe and well.

Some number of things makes a post

Feb. 2nd, 2026 08:25 am
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Tea friends, I haven't forgotten you. Spent some of yesterday mixing up a few tea blends and gathering up bagged options.

The one thing cold weather is good for is chopping down one's unread book stash.
Reading )


Icons )


Flight Rising )

Day 2 - Fic - Warrior Nun - Yasmine

Feb. 2nd, 2026 03:08 pm
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Title: Finding Yourself in a New World – Chapter 2: Guilty Pleasures
Day/Prompt: Day 2 / Guilty Pleasures
Fandom: Warrior Nun (TV)
Character/Pairing: Yasmine, Camila, Shannon, Mary, Lilith, Beatrice, Ava
Rating/Warning(s): T / None
Word Count: 6243
Summary: After her first mission, the team takes Yasmine to a bar and they all bond.
Author's Notes: As I said on the first day, this is a continuous story, one chapter covering each day's prompt. The link will go to the second chapter, the first chapter can be accessed from there.

Here on AO3
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