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Jon Snow, the bastard son of the Warden of the North, wishes to take the Black without a second thought the day he comes of age. He thinks of it as an escape, an escape from the withering looks and harsh treatment of Winterfell - a place to start over. But not for the reasons you think.
The Wall is a dark place, and the place Jon thought would be a sanctuary soon becomes his personal hell. He jumps at the opportunity to go beyond the Wall with his Uncle - to finally explore the world outside he had dreamed so much about. Days into the scouting mission, Jon is abducted by wildlings.
Thrown into an unfamiliar land and culture, Jon finds himself feeling more at home with the Free folk than he ever had South of the Wall, and the lines between him and his new family begin to blur.
But the Wall cannot contain the chaos of the South for long. Soon, Jon is dragged back into the politics and war of the Seven Kingdoms - with the weight of inheritance on his shoulders.Kaldrifjaður - Cold Hearted
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23 Feb 2026
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Mystery Work
Part of Aeon's Vault
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This is part of an ongoing challenge and will be revealed soon!
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16 Jan 2026
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What if Jesus had ended up at Woodbury instead of the Hilltop? What if he met the group at the prison in season 3?
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Paul rounded the corner to the row of cells leading to the one he’d been locked in, only to find Daryl there, in the middle of the walkway, staring at the spot Paul was supposed to be. Paul stopped and took a bite out of the cookie in his hand. It was sweet and horribly stale. Hard as a rock, it crunched loudly when it broke under the force of his teeth.
Daryl’s head whipped around and their eyes locked. Paul watched in fascination as Daryl’s expression slipped quickly from surprise to anger, his face flushing red all the way down his neck. Paul took another almost painful bite of the cookie, crunching noisily while he chewed.
“The hell’re you doin’?”
“You didn’t leave me any food. I was hungry,” Paul said, raising what remained of the cookie in explanation. “I was coming back like a good prisoner.”
“Good prisoners don’t go walkin’ around the prison stealin’ shit.”
Paul hummed in thought. “I suppose it depends on how you define a good prisoner, doesn’t it?”
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06 Dec 2025
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Daryl finds himself wrapping his fingers around Paul’s wrist before a bandage can be pulled from the tattered box. And Paul peers at him when their skin touches, fierce eye to fierce eye, with… with such veneration. Daryl wouldn’t know that feeling if he saw it, he thinks he’s seeing it now and he can’t believe it, but he can sure as hell feel it; rolling off his hippie ninja in waves, seeping into Daryl’s soul. A gasoline soaked rag, simply waiting to be set aflame. That's what he's become. He swallows the foreign emotions that suddenly make him feel too big for his body.
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22 Nov 2025
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show me where my armor ends (show me where my skin begins) by Zannolin for tamatojam
Fandoms: Chronicles of Narnia - C. S. Lewis, Chronicles of Narnia (Movies)
14 Jan 2025
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It has been hours since the army threw down their weapons; since the Lion roared and the river surged; since Peter kissed each of Caspian’s cheeks and named him a knight. Afterward, Peter was not involved in the proceedings of surrender that have so captivated Susan and Edmund. Nor did he go with Lucy and Aslan to see to the wounded troops. For hours, Caspian has not glimpsed Peter at all. Now, seeing the sweat-stiffened hair, the blood crusting the cuts across his brow; the way he has made no move to rise since Caspian arrived—Caspian finds himself wondering if perhaps he has been here all this time, unmoving, alone.
“What are you really doing out here?” Caspian inquires, softer this time, and Peter sighs.
(or, sometimes one man’s armor is a two man job.)
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- Part 1 of the healing of harms
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13 Nov 2025