Christie was really, really happy to finally get that skating date. She loved spending time with Agatha, but sometimes that wasn’t enough, it needed to be a dedicated date. And that urge had especially grown as of late as with the academic year all over them again they hadn’t been able to spend as much time together. Either she was busy exer...
2026-01-27 12:45:09 +0000 UTC
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Agatha was very angry at Mateo. Not because the man had actively wronged her, but he certainly had indirectly wronged her by making his appearance on the Agatecrafting classes. Now that Sergi had to teach the man how to perform basic inert golemancy, most of his attention was on the newcomer, which meant that the rest of the first lesson for the...
2026-01-25 16:07:29 +0000 UTC
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Christie felt healthier than ever. Such a change was due to many factors, but if she had to state one at this very moment, it was that seeing the rest of her peers invigorated her with the opposite of envy. She had arrived at this academy as a sickly socialite that couldn’t even break into a jog without puking. Perhaps that was due to her ‘i...
2026-01-24 13:19:05 +0000 UTC
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The journey back to the academy was far simpler than the journey towards the estate. Even though Agatha still had free command slots, now Christie thought this was a new unlock, so she finally allowed her to make the journey without as many rests because she used an ‘additional’ command slot to make the take offs and landings far swifter. Af...
2026-01-22 14:28:27 +0000 UTC
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Truth was, Christie was still feeling in a cloud. The last day had been... a dream come true. Not just because she had been reading romance novels before Miss Diorite had decided to rot her brain with more steamy ones, but because that marvelous act of love that still left her giddy.
And yet again, her ladylove had increased her Strata whi...
2026-01-20 11:59:55 +0000 UTC
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Agatha woke up with a dry mouth, blurry vision, and tired legs, which was very curious as she had drunk a lot during the night. So much so that they had emptied the jar Christie had on her nightstand.
“Ugh…” She grunted as she fought against her sleepiness. The dirty-blond gi… no, the blonde – that was the hair Christie liked, af...
2026-01-17 12:56:08 +0000 UTC
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Author note: As stated by the title, this chapter is NSFW. This is not an extra chapter as it follows the POV switch, but it can be skipped for those that do not enjoy this types of scenes. Anything remotely relevant will be mentioned by the characters when necesary.
And yes, the whole long chapter is a single NSFW scene. Enjoy!
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2026-01-15 14:43:37 +0000 UTC
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Agatha was unstable. She couldn’t control herself. Everything was a mess. The hijinks with Shayla didn’t help. She couldn’t even bother with herself now, apathy grew on her like a cancer, yet the moment Shayla threatened to take Christie from her, she completely broke down like a little child.
That scared her a lot.
Ever since ...
2026-01-13 12:51:55 +0000 UTC
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Shayla Belkadi knew she was different to everyone else from the beginning. Not because she was superior in every aspect that mattered – thought she still was, of course – but because the rest of people were non-sensical and annoying. She gave up a long time ago trying to comprehend people, and she lived like the only way she knew. Like Shayl...
2026-01-10 12:00:09 +0000 UTC
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Christie was grateful about being left behind. She wasn’t in the whole soldier business for the fun of it – she doubted most people were, or at least strongly hoped so – but to control her agates. And it had done her a great service. Now she could almost use her agates for one hour without any consequences or pain. So yes, just being in th...
2026-01-08 12:34:53 +0000 UTC
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“Miss Malachite will be the leader of this team,” Agatha’s ears rang in a high pitch after René Dago said that. She was not used to a position of command, and she doubted she could do anything with that position. She always acted on instinct, seldomly in strategy. Even less acting as a team instead of an individual.
She took a deep ...
2026-01-03 12:31:33 +0000 UTC
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The fact that this year there weren’t any midterm exams, like they were used to because the class had been fractured due to the elective, meant that time passed quite more quickly. The weekly study group sessions of the previous years had allowed Christie to keep track of the passage of time far more attentively, and even though they still sha...
2026-01-01 12:12:19 +0000 UTC
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All doubts Agatha had about possibly enslaving agates and that her lone agate wanted her dead were recalled by the lovely date that Christie led them all across Knight’s Ascent. Perhaps it was just a walking date with lots of stops at stalls to buy seasonal sweets, but that was more than enough. It was about the company and the warmth, not the...
2025-12-30 12:16:29 +0000 UTC
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Agatha couldn’t deny she was feeling giddy. All of these last weeks of Agatecrafting classes had been filled with agonizing theoretical sludge that lasted for three hours. But now, finally, they would do some actual work.
That made her partially nauseous. Nervousness was an insidious killer; anxiety even more so.
“For starters,...
2025-12-27 12:46:39 +0000 UTC
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Christie didn’t go directly searching for Sandra after leaving the infirmary. Patience was a virtue, and it wasn’t like she was in any kind of rush. If anything, she preferred to do things slowly and rest a bit. Her ladylove loved to push herself to her limit all the time, but Christie knew better and was aware of the need to take a break. S...
2025-12-25 11:50:59 +0000 UTC
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Agatha had to contain herself harshly from not slapping the shit out of her girlfriend the moment she saw her opening her eyes.
“Could you stop collapsing?” The dirty-blond girl said, half-jokingly, half-seriously. She knew better than to admonish someone who had recently passed out.
“I will try,” the moronic redhead giggled ...
2025-12-23 12:05:46 +0000 UTC
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When Agatha came back to the room, she was serene and smiling. Christie didn’t ask anything about it, nor did Agatha mention anything about her previous outburst. Why? Simple, neither of the girls considered that they needed to. Christie had promised to give her time before she left, and the redhead was going to respect that.
And even th...
2025-12-20 12:26:25 +0000 UTC
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The moment Agatha saw Christie in their room, she couldn’t help but pounce on top of her girlfriend.
“Woah!” Christie exclaimed as she enveloped the petite girl with her arms. “What is this all about, mock sapphire?”
“I just missed you,” Agatha said softly as she pressed her forehead against her girlfriend’s bosom.
2025-12-18 12:36:01 +0000 UTC
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Christie didn’t like to be toyed with. The only person exempt from that was her ladylove, someone who wasn’t the black-uniformed soldier in front of her.
“For this first class, I decided on a more entertaining lesson,” Sandra started. “We will get down to logistics and whatnot later, but for now, let us work on the ground. Some o...
2025-12-16 13:00:14 +0000 UTC
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Hello there!
I have been sick for a while with a cold/flu, and I still am. I do not have the presence of mind to proofread a chapter, let alone write one, so I will not post any more chapters for the rest of the week. With any luck, I will be fine already by next Tuesday. It infuriates me not being able to write more than you might even im...
2025-12-11 12:36:11 +0000 UTC
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Advanced Lithorica was just normal lithorica classes. If this is what they have us doing, what in the depths shitass training do the common conscripts go through? Her classmates mindlessly shot agates at targets or practiced some painfully simple three-command series under their teacher's supervision. Maybe a light sparring if they were...
2025-12-09 12:28:42 +0000 UTC
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They only had one session of each elective per week, but those were three hours long. Far more than Christie expected and certainly enough to make a dent in her infinite patience. It had been her ladylove that had said that she might miss her, but it was now Christie who found herself longing for her girlfriend’s warmth.
Lapiloquia was j...
2025-12-07 12:47:04 +0000 UTC
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Agatha hadn’t expected that they would start with the electives in the very first week of the academic year, but at the same time, they literally didn’t have anything better to do. There were barely thirty students in any grade of the Skyscraper Academy, and within five years that was only around one hundred fifty students for a massive inst...
2025-12-06 12:14:19 +0000 UTC
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Thanks to their expedited travel due to her ladylove’s constant practice with lithorica, they had been able to reach Knight’s Landing in just a little less than two weeks. This much was expected, but because of it, they departed on the last possible day to maximize their stay at the Valasela Estate. Two whole months of holidays were a lot, b...
2025-12-04 12:23:42 +0000 UTC
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“What do you mean by ten hours?” Her girlfriend reiterated in a nearly screaming tone. That certainly didn’t do Agatha’s mounting headache any good.
Depths, fractures, crown in the heavens! The dirty-blond girl cursed mentally in quick succession. I really, really need to train my mind more. An hour of training shouldn...
2025-12-02 12:20:48 +0000 UTC
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Christie was well aware of her dearest father’s competence with the disciplines of Agatecraft, but it was ridiculous at this point.
“Ugh, I want to puke,” her ladylove said as soon as she stepped across a Gate and appeared on the gazebo.
“Yet another thing you have to work on,” the vulpine patriarch said smugly.
“I ...
2025-11-30 12:09:45 +0000 UTC
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Agatha woke up sharing a bed with Christie. This simple, drowsy gaze sent her mind into overdrive because she recalled that they were still on the Valasela Estate. So great was her panic that she jumped out of the bed, rolled on the mattress, and fell on the ground on her ass.
All things considered, it could have gone worse.
“Mmm?...
2025-11-29 12:58:09 +0000 UTC
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Christie wasn’t allowed to leave bed for a whole day after Esmeralda heard that she had performed lapiloquia right after waking up from a coma. The redhead didn’t blame the seamstress and, if anything, she was thankful to her as it was hard to come up with excuses to laze around, even if the source of all that pressure was herself rather tha...
2025-11-27 12:14:22 +0000 UTC
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Agatha calmly had breakfast with her mother in the garden. At first, it had been weird, not just because it had been two years since she had had breakfast with her mother, but because – in a very convoluted way – she was now her maid. Of course, Esmeralda had never acted like that in front of her, yet she was professional enough to be the on...
2025-11-25 12:06:20 +0000 UTC
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Christie had to say that she loved Agatha’s mother. Well, not loved. Well, yes. But not in that sense! Esmeralda was a beautiful woman who very much reminded her of Agatha, but Christie had already devoted her heart to a certain brass. No, what she loved was the person. A warm seamstress who was like the mother she never had, and that hounded ...
2025-11-22 15:29:01 +0000 UTC
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