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An untranslatable Hungarian word, “aranyhíd" is defined as the glistening reflection of the sun on the ocean.
When Garon orchestrated the Cheve Incident, he wasn’t only planning on murdering the Hoshidan King, but also on laying his hands on a specific Dragon Blood child. But how can he be so sure that the child he tore from the King’s cooling corpse is the one he wanted?
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But had he told him, the Crown Prince wouldn’t have headed out with an army, opting for a diplomatic party instead. And King Garon wouldn’t get the war he craved – the war that he, his faithful and resourceful Iago, had spent so much time preparing. So of course, he hadn’t breathed a word about the message.Series
- Part 1 of Golden Bridges
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Undisclosed Desire by blue_madness, DreamsWanderer
Fandoms: Fire Emblem: If | Fire Emblem: Fates
31 Dec 2016
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Niles ran a thumb over his lips, slowly, teasingly. «Hush.» he breathed on his mouth, leaning in to whisper in his ear: «Just a little rule before we start, innocent partner mine: don’t touch me, and don’t kiss me.»
Odin nodded, finding himself shivering and kind of intimidated. Oh, what had he gotten himself into this time?
«Alright.» he accepted, not too surprised by those conditions: Niles’ life had been rough, as his had been, and that line was probably his way to cope and keep himself sane – well, sort of.
«Excellent.»
Oh, but his voice really did sound like a cat’s purr.
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Golden Bridges by blue_madness, DreamsWanderer
Fandom Fire Emblem: If | Fire Emblem: Fates
03 Nov 2018
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Vox liked to touch. Alastor did not.
Vox is out of the picture now, but a week spent in his unfortunate company brought back years worth of memories Alastor would rather forget.
Lucifer is not Vox.
Maybe... maybe Alastor doesn't hate touch as much as he thought he did.
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AKA author is processing his trauma by projecting it onto a character he relates to
Now with art !!
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29 Nov 2025
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Arthur Pendragon expected his first raid on a druid camp to turn out much differently than it did. He is young and inexperienced, his men do not listen to him. People he is meant to capture are killed but he succeeds in one thing: bringing the druid prince Emrys back to Camelot in chains.
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27 Sep 2025
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“I’m leaving.” Merlin says, because this situation already cost him his Duolingo streak, and he’s too tired to deal with Arthur when the food Gaius is serving him looks like it belongs on a list of war crimes committed by the Canadian soldiers.
“Where to?” His mentor asks, and Merlin shrugs, before going to his room and packing his bag.
“India. Gaius, I have decided I don’t give a damn, especially not when having to eat that bland food. I’ll be back in three months, make sure Arthur doesn’t die when I’m out.”
“Merlin!” And maybe, if he was younger and didn’t travel back to the past last month, he would’ve actually cared about the ‘eyebrow of disapproval’.
Or, a 1500yo Merlin gets zapped to the past during his vacation to Cuba. You’d think he’s happy to see Arthur again. He’s not.
(Qpr Merthur people, read the tags)
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30 Aug 2025
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Merlin always had something more about him.
Being a god might be a little more than something, though.Bookmarked by blue_madness
28 Aug 2025
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Merlin had always wondered what made knights in shining armor so different—those brave souls in chainmail and dragon-crested capes, riding out to the sound of trumpets.
One day, deep in the forest, he found one.
A prince.
Wounded.
Unconscious.
Laid low by a griffin’s claws, his blonde hair tangled with leaves.Merlin knelt beside him, heart pounding like waves against the shore.
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25 Aug 2025