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In which no man is an island, but sometimes he is a gay teenager with supernatural abilities that he got via possession by an otherworldly eldritch creature. First year of high school has never been more daunting.
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Or: Will, El, and the world, from winter to spring.
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- Part 2 of distance and dirt songs
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In the aftermath of the War for the Dawn, the living survivors gather to watch the sun rise - Westerosi, Essosi and Free Folk together.
And with them, the sole wight survivor, Jon Snow.
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Or; to be the stuff of heroes is an exacting task.
(child of three remix)
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birth in ice and smoke by ursinomancer
Fandoms: A Song of Ice and Fire - George R. R. Martin
07 Dec 2025
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His hands were wet on the snow. Were they his hands? He remembered touching the knife in his belly. Hands covered in red blood. A wound that smoked. Warmth. The paws were cold now, and white. And his, maybe.
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Or; Jon's first night as Ghost brings with it additional shades - some wanted more than others.
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“Three fires must you light… one for life and one for death and one to love…”
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Or; to be a legend is a terrifying thing. The morning after the War for the Dawn proves that.
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The sun had just set when she found where the woman was living, forcing her to drive at an excruciatingly slow pace. She grit her teeth and focused on the dust roads. No matter. The longer time meant she had space to calm herself from truly rash action.
Then she sighted the trailer and all the calm zapped back into anger.
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Or; the first step towards a homecoming for Esteban. Is family something that you are, or something that you do?
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- Part 2 of dreaming practice & more
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The earth is sodden. It always rains in the pacific northwest, but this October has been particularly bad. The local news has taken to interviewing meteorologists instead of having the regular weather guy speak – apparently, the heavy rains foretell of some storm or something. It’s sweeping south so it should just about miss Seattle, but they’re getting dumped on by the heavens anyway. The meteorologists say it’s good news because when the storm makes landfall, it’s supposed to be devastating, but the rain alone is miserable enough. Everything is miserable. The sky is grey, Lyla’s sneakers are sinking into the muddy earth, and the outlook is desperately bleak.
Although, like – it fits, doesn’t it? Sean is dead, and everything is worse now.
or, Lyla reflects on her regrets and contemplates the depth of her shared grief with Daniel, whilst standing over Sean's grave.
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early days in mexico; sean and daniel go shopping, daniel is a cutie-pie and sean "makes a friend".
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- Part 3 of i'll give you the sun | blood brothers
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la malinchista(n): (...) understood in various and often conflicting aspects as the embodiment of treachery, the quintessential victim, or the symbolic mother of the new Mexican people. The term malinchista refers to a disloyal compatriot, especially in Mexico.
life is strange 2, episode 4 and 5 - canon divergence. agent flores tries to have a conversation with sean, but sean knows better than to spill to a fucking fed; daniel opens up to sean about his experiences with flores.
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- Part 2 of i'll give you the sun | blood brothers
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20 Oct 2025
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“To determine how men will behave once they enter the prison it is of first importance to know that prison. Men are brutalized by their environment—not the reverse." Soledad Brother: The Prison Letters of George Jackson
or, Daniel reflects on the effect prison had on Sean.
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noli me tangere by falteringstar
Fandoms: A Song of Ice and Fire - George R. R. Martin, A Song of Ice and Fire & Related Fandoms
13 Dec 2020
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One of the women at his brothel who’d helped raise him was from Lys. She worshipped a love god named Yndros that was both male and female at once, and she was the most beautiful woman in all of Oldtown, or so Satin thought when he was seven. Once, he’d asked her how you were supposed to pray to Yndros, and she smiled serenely and said in a fading accent, “You don’t, sweetling. You just have to allow yourself to love and be loved. That’s what prayer is.” She dabbed at his nose with a cloth. “When we love, boy, that’s the gods speaking back to us. In their sweet tongues.”
She was killed in an alley a year later.
Satin finds himself in a precarious new position. If it weren't such an honour, it might prove desperately inconvenient.