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but in the long tresses of your hair, i am a babbling brook by mouseunderthemountain
Fandoms: Shoujo Kakumei Utena | Revolutionary Girl Utena
14 Sep 2024
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They won’t remain as such. Utena isn’t going to be the rose bride. And it was the body that was the rose bride, not Anthy. Anthy, in the meantime, hadn’t thought about it too hard - she would be the rose bride or she would be - what, a pink-haired cleaning lady with particularly strong calves? It hadn’t borne dwelling on.
Anthy in Utena's body! What will she do?
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There is a stretch of land in Niki's left leg, reaching from her hip to the middle of her thigh. As she lives in New L'manberg, she carries it with her.
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the edge of night and the break of day by mouseunderthemountain
Fandoms: Friends at the Table (Podcast)
08 Jul 2024
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After episode 30, Broun walks home.
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the very day I'm gone by mouseunderthemountain
Fandoms: Mahou Shoujo Madoka Magika | Puella Magi Madoka Magica
03 Jul 2024
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Featuring two (2) girls, several (several) trains, and an infinite potential number of witches.
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“But it wasn’t always like this for you, right?” said Walt. “You remember where you were before you left, or what you were doing.”
“Identity,” said the skeleton, “is not those things.”
Groundskeeper Walter Pensive makes a friend, he thinks.
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Louis had exactly three rules for himself. Sacred precepts that had kept him alive longer than most vampires in living memory:
1. Never stay in one place for too long.
2. Never turn anyone.
3. Never fall in love.
Little did he know that he was about to meet the man that would cause him to break all three.
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As indicated, this is a pre-canon AU which explores the origins of Louis and how he came to be the mayor of a small town named Oakhurst, two hundred years before the events of the SMP take place. It preserves Owen's idyllic memory of the man -- and all of the events that lead up to his eventual demise -- while re-contextualizing the character and his motivations. If you prefer your Louis to be a perfect saint, this one is not for you.
Mature tag is for mentions of past trauma/abuse (veiled). Eventual boys kissing in here somewhere (not explicit).
I WILL BE ARCHIVE LOCKING THIS FIC AT THE END OF MARCH (3/31)
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- Part 2 of The Reversal AU
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three points where two lines meet by Odaigahara for Idkhowtodothis
Fandoms: Life Series | 3rd Life SMP Series, Hermitcraft SMP
06 Dec 2025
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“You could not ban an interloper,” Gem suggested. “I mean, I’m-- I’m a cool person, I have skills.”
Grian narrowed his black eyes at her. Gem wished she could be less aware of his shadow and the ridiculous aura around him, that hint of take a step back that most public server admins wielded as more of a uniform than anything, but she couldn’t stop feeling her skin crawl.
She could feel the code access, if she focused on it. The server-level shifts that’d set her to adventure mode, and whatever had forcibly emptied her inventory on arrival so she didn’t have a single keepsake, so she didn’t even have her sweater.
Grian must’ve done that remotely, as soon as he learned she’d shown up.
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- Part 46 of mcyt fic my beloved
- Part 10 of hermit/traffic sampler [personal favorites]
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09 Mar 2026
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a duty to others, a duty to you, a duty to the dead by audioEidolon
Fandoms: Vampires SMP
21 Feb 2026
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"My, you have been busy," Scott said, and Legundo did not look at Scott's eyes— shut them in fact, when Scott grabbed his chin and forced his face forward. He could smell that cold breath now, like a funeral parlor, and pulled away with a grimace, hand moving to his belt—
Scott snatched that up as well, and with a twist and a surge of inhuman strength, pressed Legundo flat to the table. His breath left him in a rush, and Scott laughed.
Scott was shorter than Legundo, and much lighter as well. The only thing keeping him planted on the ground was his own body weight, and Legundo had the advantage of leverage.
He still had a hand free. Legundo grabbed on to the collar of Scott's elegant coat, and put a knee into the vampire's stomach. He had the satisfaction of seeing surprise in Scott's eyes— before he was handily thrown clean off of Legundo, and over the far side of the table.
He would not get the element of surprise again.
(Or; Legundo gets bit by EVERY Vampire at some point or another, for varying reasons.)
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09 Mar 2026
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The Doctor's heart was pounding. Louis had not ever heard someone sound so afraid before, but Louis could not think of why. Could not think of the blood on Owen's front, the red staining his teeth as he hissed a deep guttural growl at the Doctor, pale and ill looking and trembling with leashed violence.
"Owen," Legundo said, still gingerly kneeling, holding both his hands up and releasing Louis to do so. Louis was too tired after his previous struggle to reach Owen, could not take advantage and go to his love like he wished, but he called instead. A high pleading chirp that had Legundo flinching, although he did not turn to stare at Louis like he had before. He, like Louis, was not taking his eyes off Owen.
Owen, who was across the room from them. Surely if this was a dream, Owen would come here, he would not leave Louis cold and alone and hurting.
"Owen, I am not hurting him, please—"
"You're not leaving this place alive, Doctor. You've made a mistake, coming here, you and Avid both."
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09 Mar 2026
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There was a noise outside. Footsteps, and then an abrupt sharp rap on the door of the clinic. Owen froze, eyes darting about as if he was trapped, although there was no silver in Legundo's clinic. He was not pressing any longer, to keep Owen in place. The window was still open, where Owen had come in, but still Owen had the look of a fox in a pit, staring at the hounds.
"Everything alright in there?" Abolish's voice called out, and Legundo sighed. Owen's claws tightened on his arms, and he did not flinch at the pain of the wounds opening.
"…Yes, Abolish, thank you. I'm fine."
There was a long silence from the other side of the door.
"… alright," Abolish said. "Sleep well, then."
"… I will," Legundo called back, staring into Owen's eyes until Abolish's neat and quiet footsteps faded away.
"He wants to fuck you I hope you know," Owen sneered, into the silence left behind. He still looked frightened, wounded.
An animal in a trap, lashing out to hurt.
Legundo leaned forward and kissed him.