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Where the Sun Cannot Follow by SinningSaint
Fandoms: Percy Jackson and the Olympians - Rick Riordan, Percy Jackson and the Olympians & Related Fandoms - All Media Types
25 Mar 2026
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The horrific, jagged jealousy from moments before transformed into something far more dangerous: a predatory claim.
He didn't care where the boy had come from. He didn't care which foreign sea god—some pathetic deity from the edges of the world—had been so catastrophically stupid as to lose such a treasure. To leave a child like this, a living godling of the salt, out in the open? To let him be swept away by a stray current of rage? It was a crime against the divine. It was proof that whoever had sired this boy did not deserve him.
He is mine, Poseidon thought, and the thought was a law. He looks like me. He speaks with my storms. He has my eyes. He is the child the Fates stole from me, returned by the very winds of my grief.
Or: Poseidon thinks he's stealing a child of some foreign sea god for his own and Percy just thinks he's been booted backwards in time and together they make for half a brain cell.
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26 Mar 2026
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What Survives the Fire by BlendedToaster
Fandoms: Assassin's Creed - All Media Types, Batman - All Media Types
23 Mar 2026
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Desmond's eyes opened, which should've been the first warning.
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Desmond gets dropped into Gotham City after his death, chaos ensues.(Very inconsistent updates, started for fun so don't expect much.)
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Formerly named ‘Guardian Angel Out Of Time’
----Desmond just watched at first.
It had taken days to realise where he was, or rather, when he was. Desmond was half convinced he was in a coma or a long-lasting Bleeding episode at first. But it was not the Bleeding Effect, nor did Desmond seem to be in another coma.
He was not in the Animus, but in real world Renaissance Florence.
By the time Desmond finally seemed to snap out of his daze, he stumbled upon the Piazza della Signoria where a large crowd was gathered.
He recognised this scene, though the last time he saw it, he had arrived on the opposite side of the piazza. The last time he had been watching through the eyes of Ezio.
Watching the crowd move, Desmond found himself stopping a nearby woman, “Scusi, signora, but would you happen to know today's date?”
“December 29th.”
Desmond’s eyes were wide in disbelief. “And the year?”
“1476.”
December 29th, 1476.
The day the Auditore family was executed.
—-Or Desmond proves to be increasingly impulsive and Isu Tech seems to hold a grudge against him.
Series
- Part 8 of Mar's Writes Rare Pairs
- Part 2 of Mar Writes Assassins Creed
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Be Gay, Do Crime - The Z-Team Official Group Chat by FandomLore
Fandoms: Dispatch (Video Game), Original Work
25 Mar 2026
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"Wait, you mean those fuckers didn't drag your ass into their own online hell yet?" Chase chuckled, finally snapping Robert awake as he chugged his coffee.
"Online what?" He deadpanned, watching as Chase grabbed his phone, typing in the ID for one of the SDN Messager's private channels.
"The group chat, dumbass." The older man remarked, tossing the cellphone back to the former-superhero, the group chat name clear as day at the top: "Be Gay, Do Crime".
"... Lovely." Robert grumbled.
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From the creator of the Hi-Fi RUSH Chat Fic, we got a Dispatch Chat Fic! Chaos, gays, and basically whatever idea I decide to toss in here. Comments are also taken into suggestion when writing, so please comment your feedback!
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- Part 1 of Dispatch Shenanigans
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“Tell me. Robert Robertson the Third. Mecha Man. Hero.” There’s something soft in the thing’s voice. Almost reverent. “What do you want?”
His body wants to shut down. His mind wishes for oblivion. The answer is obvious.
“Put me…back into…the fight.” He rasps.
“Very well,” he can hear it smiling, “let’s get to work.”
Or, in simpler terms…let’s do it all over again.