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The sea keeps what it takes by sootsprite2001
Fandoms: EPIC - Jorge Rivera-Herrans (Albums)
12 Jul 2025
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Telemachus couldn’t move.
Couldn’t scream.
He could only feel.
His hips snapped inward, narrowing cruelly. His spine arched, and he felt something rip at the base of it—something new forming, curling, flexing. His legs no longer existed. Where there had once been skin and bone, there was now only the pulsing ache of something wrong, something not his.
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The suitors are able to successfully attack Telemachus, stabbing him and throwing him into the ocean and right into Poseidon's domain. Sure Poseidon knew he wanted revenge on Odysseus but he didn't think it would be this easy. Odysseus had hurt his boy, mutilated him, it was only fair to even things out. An eye for an eye. -
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"Brett Hand, as punishment for your crime, the court orders that you take Reagan’s place. For your crimes against the senate, I sentence you to have your arms removed."
________________________________________Brett was always the nice guy. The helper. The one who'd take a hit if it meant someone else got to walk away. But this time, the cost might be more than he can survive—and someone’s about to make sure he pays in full.
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Acts of Service, Gift Giving, Physical Touch, Quality Time, Words of Affirmation.
After he helped them to save Los Angeles, the Z-Team have a newfound appreciation for their part-time dispatcher, part-time Mecha Man. Except Flambae. Let it be known that Flambae still thinks Robert is a bitch. Such a bitch. Such a fucking bitch.
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How Flambae expresses his feelings post Dispatch Season 1.
Bookmarked by sootsprite2001
17 Mar 2026
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Soulmate marks appear when you meet your soulmate. If the bond is strong enough, you feel echoes of each other's pain.
Robert Robertson III got his mark three years ago and doesn't remember who gave it to him. Flambae was arrested by Mecha Man three years ago, has been hiding his mark ever since that day.
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Two people connected by pain, by destiny, by a bond they can't escape. Both carrying three years of suffering. Both trying to figure out what it means to be soulmates when the connection started with trauma.
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Bookmarked by sootsprite2001
18 Dec 2025
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Bitter as Iron, Sweet as Honey by Dogtooth_Sunday
Fandoms: EPIC - Jorge Rivera-Herrans (Albums), The Odyssey - Homer
25 Jan 2025
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Eurymachus loved to collect beautiful things, particularly those no one else can have. Jewelry. Fine perfumes. The Throne. But recently, a new, tantalizingly unobtainable beauty had drawn his avaricious eye.
Antinous was a powerful man among powerful men, the leader of the suitors. His word was law among them, a king by all but name. None were above him in this pillaged palace.
Eurymachus wanted to have the one thing no other suitor could. He wanted this beautiful, proud man's willing submission as much as he wanted the threat of his blade.
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Five times Eurymachus embraced Antinous, and one time he opened his arms to someone else.
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- Part 1 of Bitter as Iron
Bookmarked by sootsprite2001
18 Jul 2025
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Don't Fence Me In by BluePenDragon
Fandoms: Night at the Museum (Movies), Firefly (TV 2002)
02 Aug 2025
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They had fought for decades but when the newest guard forces the leaders of the Roman and Western dioramas to make peace the pair of leaders must come to terms with other feeling that start to blossom.
Bookmarked by sootsprite2001
19 Jun 2025
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Citrine Gold by 0Blue_Paladin0, antlerveil
Fandoms: Arcane: League of Legends (Cartoon 2021)
17 Nov 2025
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“Viktor…” Jayce breathed out, the name escaping him like a prayer. He inhaled again, deeply, greedily, as though trying to fill his lungs with the very essence of the man before him. The faint scent of clay and oil paint clung to Viktor’s clothes, grounded by the subtle, earthy trace of oak and pine from the wood and tools he worked with. It wrapped around Jayce like a cocoon, warm and grounding. Every part of Viktor-his presence, his scent, the gentle cadence of his voice—was threading itself through Jayce’s senses, leaving no room for anything else.
Viktor’s lips curved into a soft, knowing smile, the faintest blush creeping up his cheeks. The firelight caught the gold flecks in his eyes, making them shimmer like starlight. “Are you struggling to speak, Jayce?”
Not another minute could pass without Viktor knowing. He had to know. Jayce couldn’t bear the weight of this feeling pressing against his ribs, unspoken. “I admire you…” The words tumbled out unbidden, raw and real, cracking with the intensity of the truth behind them.... Often, art comes from a place deep within, a final release of breath from a scream never spoken.
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- Part 1 of Loving Gold
Bookmarked by sootsprite2001
18 Jun 2025
