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He had been having the dreams for months now. At first he wouldn't really remember them; just a fragment or an impression of it being important, of it being something he really shouldn't forget, but it would slip away from his memory faster than the tide could wash away footprints in the sand.
Then he had started to be able to remember bits and pieces as they progressed, a whispering, echoing voice that spoke as if from directly in his mind, a feeling of safety and awe, a promise of community.
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“Where are you taking me?” Mike demanded.
Chester cackled, a hand on his shoulder guiding him forward. “You'll see soon enough!”
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- Part 12 of Linkin Park Year of the OTP
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He was lost.
This is why he shouldn't take midnight walks, he didn't know the forest well enough and how often had the priests talked about the dangers of the forest at night.
“The gods gave us the forest,” Joel would say, “it gives us shelter, protection to live our lives peacefully. But there are dangers among the trees; stay safe and don't stray from the development once the sun is down, lest the gods decide to bring you home to their realm early.”
And what had Johnny done? Strayed from the commune. At night.
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- Part 12 of OutcastAngel's Cult Channel AU
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My Heart Was Drawn to the Place Where I Arrived by LNights for lateinjun
Fandoms: NCT (Band)
25 Dec 2025
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Renjun had never seen it red before.
But he had sensed it, a warmth that had caught him by surprise that had prompted him to rip off his left glove and look at the slim birthmark that ringed around his fourth finger, thin stands like thread.
It was red. His soulmate was nearby.
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Falling From Grace, I Watch It All Come Apart by LNights for Figure_69
Fandoms: Linkin Park (Band)
30 Nov 2025
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Michael felt his mouth open in shock.
When David had lost contact with the heavenly host, he had hoped he was simply focused on his mission; he was attempting to guide two humans to the path of their Lord after all and that can be a lot at times.
But it had been months and he had not returned, reached out, or even just answered his phone so Michael had come to earth, determined to confirm he was ok.Series
- Part 11 of Linkin Park Year of the OTP
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OutcastAngel's Cult Channel AU by LNights
Fandom Blind Channel (Band), Finnish Music RPF, Lost Society (Band), Santa Cruz (Band)
24 Dec 2025
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‘What are you doing out here, huh?’ says a low and extremely familiar voice. III opens his mouth to tell Vessel that he knows very fucking well what he was doing. Since II is probably the person who’d told him III was out here. Then he realises what Vessel’s pressing up against his ass, and what’s happening right now.
‘I just wanted… autograph,’ he says, doing his best impression of a breathless teenager.
III is more than willing to play along.
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- Part 22 of 'Til The Particles Part (Kinktober 2025)
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29 Oct 2025
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The Emeritus brothers are dead, and Cardinal Copia has been installed as the new front man of Ghost.
The Lights, the fans screaming and singing along, the way the tension between himself and ghouls seems to melt away. Every night it's like he's stepping from one world to another. One where he is a better version of himself. Confident, likeable, maybe even a little bit sexy. When on stage there is some part of Copia, buried deep and long ignored, that finally feels at home. Like he is no longer alone.
But eventually the ritual ends. Final bows are done and he must leave the stage. Re-enter reality. Where nothing is simple and those in power have their own plans for the Ghost Project. To whom Copia is little more than a pawn, to be moved across the board as they see fit. He can be the puppet, or he can take the more difficult path and become the Papa he was meant to be.
(note: for trigger/kink warnings check the notes at the top of each chapter)
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- Part 6 of Filius et Spiritus Non Sancti
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"Do you usually come to help us get through being sick?" he says.
Sleep's other hand comes up to stroke his face, just like II had done. "Oh, my precious fourth," she sighs, "if only it were just that you are sick."
IV tilts his head, brows pinching together in concern. "What does that--"
"I'm sorry, dear one," she says. "I can't stop it, but I will try to ease it this time."
IV wakes to pain in his lower belly, and a familiar, unwelcome warmth between his legs.
"You've gotta be fucking kidding me," he murmurs.
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24 May 2025
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“Before I hit send on this,” III says, mostly to II, “I’m not on any of my band accounts and what I say in this chat will not be linked back to Sleep Token.”
“Does that mean you’re going to say something out of pocket?” says IV.
III shoots him a wicked little grin. “Yes, very.”
On the screen, Tori lets out an excited yelp. “Oh my god, look in the chat - hi, long time listener, first time caller. Then in all caps, OP OF THAT THREAD IS MY DOM.”or: II's discussion of how perfect his Darling Boys are winds up on III's favorite lifestyle podcast.
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24 May 2025
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The Emeritus brothers are dead, and Cardinal Copia has been installed as the new front man of Ghost.
The Lights, the fans screaming and singing along, the way the tension between himself and ghouls seems to melt away. Every night it's like he's stepping from one world to another. One where he is a better version of himself. Confident, likeable, maybe even a little bit sexy. When on stage there is some part of Copia, buried deep and long ignored, that finally feels at home. Like he is no longer alone.
But eventually the ritual ends. Final bows are done and he must leave the stage. Re-enter reality. Where nothing is simple and those in power have their own plans for the Ghost Project. To whom Copia is little more than a pawn, to be moved across the board as they see fit. He can be the puppet, or he can take the more difficult path and become the Papa he was meant to be.
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