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Rumors of the White Cherry Blossom by Yellow_Blood
Fandoms: 陈情令 | The Untamed (TV), 魔道祖师 - 墨香铜臭 | Módào Zǔshī - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù
03 May 2022
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Rumors run wild.
Cultivators talk,
Commoners listen,
The Truth is twisted,
Rumors spread.
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Inspired by an IDV fic of a friend, please check out "Mercenary" and The Prisoner by jimjamboree
Unlike other SCPs of his level of danger, Nice enters containment willingly. An SCP with his own agenda and he will stop at nothing to get what he wants. And what he wants, is the cute brown haired researcher that had recently been sent to his Site.
Nice will not let this opportunity slip by, not again.
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05 Jun 2026
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"What?" the man continues. "Never heard one of your test subjects talk before, doctor?"
And, well, it's not quite that, exactly, because of course this isn't the first time one of his test subjects has spoken to him while on the gurney… it's just that typically, they're wide-eyed and frantic, wasting every ounce of their remaining strength to pointlessly plead for him and his segments to spare their lives.
And yet, this man is different.
He lies strapped to an operating table beneath the cold, clinical gaze and scalpel of the infamously insane second Harbinger, slowly dying of a stab wound, and yet he remains impossibly calm, the ghost of a smile on his lips and his voice smooth as velvet.
How peculiar.
"It's a shame we have to kill this one," 35 remarks. "I find that I quite like him."
Alternatively: A report spanning 380 years, beginning in a laboratory where people go to die. Here is the story of a so-called doctor and the man who is his longest-running experiment.
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03 Jun 2026
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Dottore is dead.
Pantalone says that it doesn't matter. After all, the doctor was nothing more than a colleague, a business partner and an investment.
Tartaglia doesn't believe him.
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30 May 2026
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There was a girl back in the Akademiya. Odd, that she was so integral to his expulsion, and yet Zandik could not remember her name. He barely remembered her face. He remembered what she looked like when he cut her open at the picnic – the horror so fleeting, how her mouth slanted and froze there, like it intended to slide off her face. She’d thought he was handsome and interesting. He hadn’t cared if she thought he was the ugliest creature Irimsul ever recorded, truthfully. He just wanted to know what it looked like to see someone’s insides, how long it took for them to cool from the unyielding grip of death.
He cared if this stranger thought he was handsome.
“Do you trust me, Veksel?” He asked at last.
And Feofan smiled at him, glitter in those spellbinding eyes. “Not even slightly.”
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Zandik is not certain he loves. But he is certain he knows what he wants -- and what all versions of him have in common.
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- Part 1 of Cigarette Smoke and The Nature of Love
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30 May 2026
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Just a short story about Pantalone's pregnancy life with the Segments. Chapter 1 will be completely fluff, chapter 2 is still in writing but will have some angst.
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29 May 2026