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Legundo has a rough POTS start to the day. His friends are there, though. He's got a feeling that they aren't going anywhere anytime soon. They better not, he's got to treat them back, after all this.
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30 Jul 2026
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Qpr celestial metals and cute fluffy tf!legs hurt/comfort
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Little Pup, I'll Show You The Ropes (Someone In This Godsforsaken Kingdom Has To) by BearWritesThings (Halaani)
Fandoms: The Flight SMP
20 Jul 2026
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Legundo doesn't talk about what led him to the dragon rider's academy. It's too fresh, too painful. He just wants a new life where he can be useful, be helpful. Its just him, his Daemon and, now, his dragon. His dragon! Why should he focus on the past when there's a whole new life unfolding in front of him?
Only, Legundo has never been around so many Daemon-hybrids before and he's discovering very quickly that for all that Olsted taught him alchemy and tinkering, he neglected A LOT of other, very important things that he really should have known. Nesting? Co-grooming? Grappling? Words that he knows the dictionary definitions for, but in practice he's stumbling around blindly.
Enter Juniper. She just wanted a friend, and someone she could trust with her last letter, but instead she ended up with a very anxious, clueless puppy to look after. Well, no matter! He's her responsibility now and she looks after what she claims as hers.
Now if only he would stop being such a brat, everything would be perfect.
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Bookmarked by GoodTimesWithElla
21 Jul 2026
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Super cute flight Legs fic with Juniper
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The shimmering antlers sit delicately on the pedestal, and he’s tempted to reach out and touch them, but something keeps his hands by his sides, remaining impassive as he studies the intricate metalwork. It looks as though it’s been ripped straight from a storybook and - if the tale he just read on the lectern, and the one from his early childhood, is to be believed - it pretty much is.
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Or, Alinar's antlers have more of an effect on Scott than he anticipated.
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13 Apr 2026
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Thorns and Flowers beneath your skin (The plant mage and the Unwanted flowers) by Nightmare_ish_Arts59
Fandoms: Bannerfall SMP
09 Mar 2026
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Scott never had control of his magic. It made him feel like he didn’t even have control over himself when his emotions were what controlled his powers. But it had never been a problem before now... it had never hurt before now... what was he to do when the flowers showed up? The kingdoms were at war, and it wasn’t like any of them were doctors... it couldn’t be that much of a problem... right?
(Or I make the poor plant boy suffer by giving him Hanahaki <3)
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For a brief moment, the quiet patrol felt less ordinary—like the night itself was waiting for something to happen.
As Nom turned his gaze away from the quiet streets, a sudden sound tore through the stillness of the night.
A scream.
It was sharp and raw, echoing out from the direction of the mage’s hidden house and cutting through the calm like a blade. The wind seemed to falter for a moment, the rustling leaves falling quiet as the sound carried across the moonlit courtyard.
Nom stopped instantly.
The scream wasn’t one of anger or battle. It was the kind that came from deep panic—the kind dragged out of someone who had just been ripped from a terrible dream. The kind that left the air trembling long after it faded.
His eyes snapped back toward the house, now feeling far less peaceful than it had moments before. The shadows around it looked deeper, heavier, as if the night itself had drawn closer.
And Nom knew exactly whose voice it was.
Scott’s.