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Fiction to Fact, Fantasy to Reality by kiminsocks
Fandoms: Stormlight Archive - Brandon Sanderson
11 Feb 2026
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Kaladin has trouble sleeping, and nothing he tries seems to work. Desperate, he resorts to the tried and true method of self-love to tire himself out.
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05 Jun 2026
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Inappropriate Behavior Between a Princeling and his Bridgeboy by loafieBoi
Fandoms: Stormlight Archive - Brandon Sanderson
17 Nov 2025
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After Kaladin returns from scouting out the Voidbringers, Adolin forces him to, ugh, take care of himself.
Minorly implied previous Kaladin/Moash, Syl is very suspicious of Adolin because of what happened with Moash. And the whole swinging a dead spren around thing, but Adolin doesn’t know that yet!
Urithiru is the setting, but I pretty much freestyled how detailed I thought the interiors of rooms would be. Sue me, but I think Adolin deserves a big bathroom so he can do his 60 step facial and hair care routine.
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05 Jun 2026
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Kaladin and Adolin have been dancing around each other for a long time. Helaran meddles. Feelings are finally acknowledged (in grand style), and good times are had by all.
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05 Jun 2026
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Guard It Close by ChecktheCeiling
Fandoms: Stormlight Archive - Brandon Sanderson, Cosmere - Brandon Sanderson
22 Apr 2026
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A sense of fashion can be lethal. Just ask the two guys over there, they have Cupid’s arrows sticking out of their backs.
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04 Jun 2026
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Snow and Ice by dancingphantomsontheterrace
Fandoms: Stormlight Archive - Brandon Sanderson
22 Apr 2026
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A few feet away from Kaladin, Adolin stumbled, his left knee buckling and giving out. He fell face first into the snow and laid there unmoving.
Kaladin felt his stomach drop. Stumbling over, he knelt down and rolled his friend onto his back, then did his best to wipe the snow off Adolin’s face.
Adolin’s eyes blinked open, and he groaned, throwing an arm over his head to shield it from the falling ice and snow.
Kaladin sighed, thanking the Heralds that Adolin was, at least, still alive. His relief was short-lived, though. Upon further inspection, Adolin’s left arm, the one he’d throw over his head, was bleeding profusely. Blood had seeped through the thick coat, which wouldn’t have been possible unless the wound was deep.
“You’re bleeding?” Kaladin asked, incredulous. It was a dumb question, but his mind was working so slowly, his thoughts jumbled and confused.
Adolin pulled his arm back from his face, and he looked almost ashamed. “Hapened back when we crashed,” he mumbled, squinting up at Kaladin. “I didn’t want you to panic, and there was nothing we could do, so I kept quiet.”
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04 Jun 2026