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The numbers don't lie: the likes, the comments, not to mention the fanart...! Magic happens when Huntrix and the Saja Boys are together. So, blissfully unaware, Bobby helps to arrange weekly visits from the Saja Boys — to the girls' penthouse. This puts three, certain, pink-haired individuals on a collision course.
Abby can't decide whether he wants Mira to kiss him or punch him in the face. Both sound totally dreamy. Romance won't stop following her around like a lovesick duckling. Mira absolutely despises the pair of them...right?
Except, several PR-nightmare TV segments, tragic backstories, and illicit late-night happenings (that she DEFINITELY wasn't supposed to see) later, things are a little more complicated. And they're about to get much worse.
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Reze decided to board that fateful train. It was to become the greatest regret of her life.
Returning only a few days later, she finds a Tokyo — and Denji — much different to the one she left. Armed only with her own wits, and a fragile truce with fellow human weapon Quanxi, Reze must learn to navigate this new life, and protect those she begins to care for. Not least from what the Soviet Union will send to bring her back...
An exploration of Reze and Quanxi's characters in Part 2, with some DenReze for good measure.
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Tentatively, Aki followed the leading edge of Angel’s wing, from half-way up the bone protruding from his shoulder, along the curve and downwards, over the large ‘flight’ feathers and back. A slow, smooth motion. If Angel’s hair had been soft, his wings were something else entirely, impossibly light, as if made from the air itself.
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What would have happened, if Angel Devil and Aki Hayakawa had been given a bit more time between their first touch and their fateful trip to Hell? Maybe it would have went something like this, with Angel straying closer and closer to Aki's little band of adopted misfits, and the strange relationship between them becoming more difficult - then impossible - to ignore.
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This time there is something intoxicating about it, the dusty scent of obols, shackles and candle-wax mixing with the soot of burning coals and purifying incense. It stings like spices when inhaled, glides hot and sharp down his throat and Thanatos feels it in his stomach, a reminder of cravings unfulfilled.
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17 Jan 2026
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An Eye for Craftsmanship by thewizardcrimbis
Fandoms: Hades (Supergiant Games Video Games)
10 Sep 2025
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Upon finally returning to the Crossroads, Icarus sees a strange, elaborate tapestry and Doom Incarnate posted beside it.
He also sees how much Melinoë's relationships have evolved in his absence.
Icarus reasons that he has two options: he can sit around feeling sorry for himself and rewiden the gap between himself and everyone he cares for, or he can try making some new friends.
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OR: Two very pretty men who are good with their hands get to know each other with their abundance of free time.
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17 Jan 2026
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“Get off me,” Mira snarled, elbowing Abby squarely in the throat. Notably, he was not in the slightest bit crumpling in agonized pain at having invoked her hunterly wrath. Rather, he looked mildly startled, then flattered, the big idiot.
(Or: Mira is having the worst week since Gwi-ma tried to eat humanity, and the returned Saja Boys are making it worse. But Zoey believes in positive reinforcement or whatever, so...thanks for trying, guys.)
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19 Nov 2025
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A curious find in the Whiteward sends Hornet and her unlikely companion in the last Vaultkeeper on a treasure hunt for information. One by one, recordings, documents, and the occasional witness account lead them to uncover one of the Citadel's most heinous sins.
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The story of a crime told though the pen of those who committed it. (And the effort of those unfortunate enough to compile it for us.)
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12 Nov 2025
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Tenna could hear the kitchen. The clatter of plates. The deep rumble of Asgore’s voice, rising—then flattening into something hoarse. Toriel’s sharper. Less like a yell, more like a scab picked sore too many times. Kris would wander in, shoulders stiff, and press their cheek to the static. Sometimes, if the TV was warm from recent use, the glass would fog. They’d breathe slow. Not watching anything. Just being close.
He’d glow soft blue beneath them. He always kept his volume low. Just enough to give them something steady. He thought of himself, in those times, as a nightlight. Something for a scared kid to feel near when they didn’t want to cry.
And then, sometimes, Kris would draw.
Little stick figures with marker right on the screen. Green for themselves. Brown for Noelle. Big loopy lines for antlers. Red for Dess. a big triangle with gashing spikes . Toriel would scold them gently when she caught them, but she never got angry. She’d say, “Markers are for paper,” and Kris would shrug and say “Okay,” and do it again next week.
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03 Nov 2025