Fantasy

Imaginative scenarios, supernatural encounters, dream worlds

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Fracture

Elara felt the vibration of his intent before he even spoke, a low-frequency hum that settled deep in her marrow.

12 min · 120 views · fantasy art

Solid Smoke

Her fingers were stained purple with juice from the crushed blackberries, a messy contrast to the clinical precision of her knife work.

13 min · 710 views · slow burn

"I'm Not Sure Which Part of You Is the Ocean"

My psoas muscle, usually a tight knot of professional composure, simply dissolved the moment his saltwater-slicked hand found the small of my back.

14 min · 165 views · tropical resort

—but the rain hasn't stopped since Tuesday

I touched the copper rim of the basin and felt a spark jump all the way to my tailbone, sharp as a needle.

14 min · 206 views · rainy paris

I Knew You Would Be Here

The resonance between us isn't a metaphor; it's a physical vibration that rattles my molars every time you step within ten feet.

18 min · 1,284 views · homecoming reunion

Your Heart Is Moving Too Fast

She was vibrating at a frequency that would have shattered a lesser man, a high, sharp C-sharp that tasted like lightning.

21 min · 839 views · fitness retreat

June 14th, 10:22 PM

She stood in the center of my studio, a spill of silver light against the rough cedar walls, looking like something I’d have to shoot my way out of.

12 min · 3,409 views · urban fantasy

Treatment Room Six

The cooling wards in this place are a joke when you’re looking at me like I’m a cold beer after a July ruck.

17 min · 11,063 views · magical spa

Did You Think the Snow Would Save Us?

I am tracing the blue-black ink of the runes on your forearm and wondering if the ROI on this mistake is worth the fallout.

13 min · 1 views · high fantasy

I Thought You Hated These Parties

I can feel the exact moment the ice hit your tongue because my own mouth suddenly tastes like bitter gin and cold iron.

16 min · 358 views · urban fantasy

Wet Ash

I could feel the condensation from her glass dripping onto my thigh, a cold, sharp contrast to the way her thumb was tracing my hip.

14 min · 775 views · resort bar

Gideon's Cufflink

He smelled like the cold iron of the High Seat and the particular, ozone-heavy static that preceded a total collapse of the Sunder.

24 min · 417 views · high fantasy