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Deep Waters Run Silent by HadrianPeverellBlack
Fandoms: Marvel Cinematic Universe, Percy Jackson and the Olympians - Rick Riordan
20 May 2026
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There was an idea... to bring together a group of remarkable people, to see if we could become something more. To see if we could work together when we needed them to, to fight the battles that we never could.
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- Part 1 of Rise of Justice
- Part 3 of Square by square
- Part 4 of Character Plus Bingo
- Part 4 of Eclipsing Bingo
- Part 5 of Hurt and Comfort Bingo
- Part 26 of Fandom Free Bingo
- Part 11 of Fandom Bingo
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- English
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- 69,601
- Chapters:
- 32/43
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Bookmarked by Multi_fandom2003
02 May 2026
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Deep Waters Run Silent by HadrianPeverellBlack
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There was an idea... to bring together a group of remarkable people, to see if we could become something more. To see if we could work together when we needed them to, to fight the battles that we never could.32/43
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An Oath to Keep with a Final Breath by plumdrop
Fandoms: Percy Jackson and the Olympians - Rick Riordan, Percy Jackson and the Olympians & Related Fandoms - All Media Types
27 Apr 2026
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“Look how evil they are,” the gods seemed to say, parading enemies in front of him to fight, creatures far beyond consumed with their anger that the world had resigned to assuming it was just what they were born from. They didn't expect him to falter, to lower his sword and meet them face to face, to see an expression of recognition instead of fear or horror.
Percy Jackson had never really played the part of hero anyways.
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What if Percys promise to Luke at the end of The Last Olympian had meant a little more?Bookmarked by Multi_fandom2003
19 May 2026
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An Oath to Keep with a Final Breath by plumdrop
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“Look how evil they are,” the gods seemed to say, parading enemies in front of him to fight, creatures far beyond consumed with their anger that the world had resigned to assuming it was just what they were born from. They didn't expect him to falter, to lower his sword and meet them face to face, to see an expression of recognition instead of fear or horror.Percy Jackson had never really played the part of hero anyways.
OR;
What if Percys promise to Luke at the end of The Last Olympian had meant a little more?2/4
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Sunghoon was just about to fall back asleep, even despite the fact that he could just barely start to feel his rut begin to simmer, his fingers still idly playing when his nail caught on the edge of the scent patch, pulling it back hardly a centimeter before Sunghoon realized what he had done, blinked back to life and quickly smoothed it back on.
But it was too late. Sunoo’s contented and sleepy omega scent had just barely hit his nose before he was abruptly sitting up, covering his face with his hand as he forced himself to hold his breath so he wouldn’t take it in.
But still he could feel his rut flare deep in his stomach, responding to Sunoo’s peach blossoms like a siren’s song. He forced himself to inch backwards, breathing only out of his mouth so he wouldn’t lose control, pulling his scent back until he made himself nauseous from the strength it took.
“Hyungie?”
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15 May 2026
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the road to milan by samyeouoppa
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Sunghoon was just about to fall back asleep, even despite the fact that he could just barely start to feel his rut begin to simmer, his fingers still idly playing when his nail caught on the edge of the scent patch, pulling it back hardly a centimeter before Sunghoon realized what he had done, blinked back to life and quickly smoothed it back on.But it was too late. Sunoo’s contented and sleepy omega scent had just barely hit his nose before he was abruptly sitting up, covering his face with his hand as he forced himself to hold his breath so he wouldn’t take it in.
But still he could feel his rut flare deep in his stomach, responding to Sunoo’s peach blossoms like a siren’s song. He forced himself to inch backwards, breathing only out of his mouth so he wouldn’t lose control, pulling his scent back until he made himself nauseous from the strength it took.
“Hyungie?”
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COUP DE FOUDRE / Star In The Rain by Waypastnine
Fandoms: ENHYPEN (Band), Alternate Universe - Fandom, Park Sunghoon/Kim Sunoo - Fandom, Omega and alpha - Fandom, SunSun Couple - Fandom, sunoo x sunghoon, Dominant Omega/Recessive Alpha
19 May 2026
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Kim Sunoo doesn't do "submissive." He does neon-orange delivery vests, high-octave monologues, and a "diva" lifestyle fueled by expired convenience store snacks. As a Dominant Omega, he’s spent his life being too loud for a world that prefers him silent.
Park Sunghoon doesn't do "affection." He does hostile takeovers, precision engine repairs, and a life of grayscale solitude. As a Recessive Alpha, he’s lived in a sensory vacuum for twenty-eight years—until a chaotic boy on a dying scooter crashes into his Rolls-Royce.
It was supposed to be a temporary contract to survive a family dinner. But between a judgmental Maine Coon acting as a spy, a "no-marking" rule that is being incinerated by the hour, and enough overpriced ice cream to fuel a small nation, the lines of the script are blurring. Being Park Sunghoon’s "Little Star" might be the most dangerous role Sunoo has ever played, but in the middle of a storm, a lightning strike is the only thing that can show you the way home.
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- Part 1 of MIracles in OMEGAVERSE
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16 May 2026
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COUP DE FOUDRE / Star In The Rain by Waypastnine
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Kim Sunoo doesn't do "submissive." He does neon-orange delivery vests, high-octave monologues, and a "diva" lifestyle fueled by expired convenience store snacks. As a Dominant Omega, he’s spent his life being too loud for a world that prefers him silent.Park Sunghoon doesn't do "affection." He does hostile takeovers, precision engine repairs, and a life of grayscale solitude. As a Recessive Alpha, he’s lived in a sensory vacuum for twenty-eight years—until a chaotic boy on a dying scooter crashes into his Rolls-Royce.
It was supposed to be a temporary contract to survive a family dinner. But between a judgmental Maine Coon acting as a spy, a "no-marking" rule that is being incinerated by the hour, and enough overpriced ice cream to fuel a small nation, the lines of the script are blurring. Being Park Sunghoon’s "Little Star" might be the most dangerous role Sunoo has ever played, but in the middle of a storm, a lightning strike is the only thing that can show you the way home.
44/?
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Discarded Treasure by FreedomAndDisorder (FreedomandDisorder) for FictionalDragonMother
Fandoms: Percy Jackson and the Olympians - Rick Riordan, Percy Jackson and the Olympians & Related Fandoms - All Media Types, Ancient Greek Religion & Lore
18 May 2026
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In one tapestry, the gods were blessed with a plethora of children and descendants. But with so many blessings, their once joy at their children turned to expectation and ambivalence. The fates were all but tangled in the abundant threads they had at their fingertips to work into their weaves.
Another much more tragic tapestry was threadbare in comparison. The Fates having little to work with. Their work thin and frayed from over worked and broken threads.
Surely no one would notice if some threads went missing from an over full basket?
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25 Apr 2026
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Discarded Treasure by FreedomAndDisorder (FreedomandDisorder) for FictionalDragonMother
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In one tapestry, the gods were blessed with a plethora of children and descendants. But with so many blessings, their once joy at their children turned to expectation and ambivalence. The fates were all but tangled in the abundant threads they had at their fingertips to work into their weaves.Another much more tragic tapestry was threadbare in comparison. The Fates having little to work with. Their work thin and frayed from over worked and broken threads.
Surely no one would notice if some threads went missing from an over full basket?
13/?