I got a lot of ideas but my schedule is kinda fucky with how much I sleep and am tired so instead of going in every direction, I wanted to know what all of you would prefer me to focus on
2025-09-15 22:29:45 +0000 UTC
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You can say everything you want about the Greek gods, and most would likely be true given how shitty their behaviours and personalities were, but one thing that couldn’t be denied is that they di...
2025-09-15 22:11:45 +0000 UTC
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The light here was not a thing to be seen, but a medium to be felt. It was the very substance of my thoughts, the currency of my being. I moved within it, not as a swimmer through water, but as...
2025-09-12 08:07:29 +0000 UTC
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Jaune had thrown his shield aside.
Crocea Mors in both hands.
He hadn't trained.
Hadn't practiced.
But he'd fought.
Every night.
Under banners.
With God wh...
2025-09-11 18:58:11 +0000 UTC
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Wrote in three hour straight today so probably not perfect but still, hope y’all like it
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Jaune A...
2025-09-11 01:44:45 +0000 UTC
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The air in the camp was a held breath. That peculiar, liquid hour had settled over Camp Half-Blood, the time between the sun’s rise and the night’s dominion, a world painted in the melancholy h...
2025-09-10 22:26:39 +0000 UTC
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There was this little thing called Xenia. Xenia was important in the sense that in a civilization full of backstabbing and glory-seeking assholes, you could only expect such behavior from other peo...
2025-09-10 22:23:25 +0000 UTC
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The rain didn't fall so much as it hung in the air, a billion silver needles suspended in the moment before they decided to pierce the earth. It made ghosts of the pine trees and turned the summer ...
2025-09-10 22:19:27 +0000 UTC
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The title isn’t unfortunately for me at least, fortunately for all the fuckers that hate me and that I hate back isn’t wrong. I don’t like talking about stuff like that because it’s stupid,...
2025-09-10 22:15:24 +0000 UTC
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It felt like waking up from a dream and realizing it had been a waiting nightmare all along. Like slipping from one illusion into another, only to find the second one carried the shape of a cage. T...
2025-07-22 03:09:01 +0000 UTC
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Okay, progress report. Targaryen edition. Because apparently, saving a city from itself and building a utopia from the ground up just wasn't enough paperwork. Now I had to deal with the messy, emot...
2025-07-21 07:38:01 +0000 UTC
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This is a commission I was asked by one of my subscribers, Santana to write. Hope he and you like it. If some things seem inconsistent or weird; it’s most likely on purpose and for...
2025-07-19 08:12:56 +0000 UTC
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The seventh pair of wings still felt like a secret held too long, like an error waiting to be made, Like an unfinished breath trapped in my chest, waiting. It wasn’t pain exactly—but presence. ...
2025-07-19 03:48:37 +0000 UTC
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The moon beneath him had no name. It didn’t need one. It was a place for silence.
The rings of the gas giant nearby turned slowly, trailing light like brushstrokes left unfinished. The ligh...
2025-07-18 05:26:49 +0000 UTC
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What the title say
2025-07-18 02:06:34 +0000 UTC
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Okay, report time. Again. Honestly, sometimes being the guy who actually cares about whether people are eating and not dying feels like signing up for an endless parade of meetings. Back home – m...
2025-07-18 02:02:24 +0000 UTC
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The scent of night-blooming flowers hung thick in the air, stubborn against the creeping salt tang of the morning sea. I stood on the open balcony of the Red Tower, not the highest point in Ast...
2025-07-18 01:56:46 +0000 UTC
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The chalk dust hung in the air like it owned the place, floating through the afternoon sunlight that came through the academy's high windows. Outside, I could hear Konoha doing its thing, shuriken ...
2025-07-14 01:09:21 +0000 UTC
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The world dissolved. One moment, the Minotaur’s fist, a shaggy, stinking battering ram, was filling my vision, the stench of wet fur and rancid breath thick in my nostrils, the roar vibrating in ...
2025-07-11 22:12:12 +0000 UTC
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This is a commission I was asked to write by Lothwolf. Hope he and you like it. Also, as I disclaimer, the author wants to say he has nothing against Poland and Polish people or Polish food or Anyt...
2025-07-11 22:09:40 +0000 UTC
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Sunlight, warm and thick as melted gold, poured through the arched branches of the towering form of Nemesis. Not far away from where I was,
Sunlight, warm and thick as melted gold, poured thr...
2025-07-09 15:37:07 +0000 UTC
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The afterglow of exertion still thrummed beneath my skin. After the training, He took me. I won’t lie and say I didn’t feel anxious, that something would go wrong, that mayb...
2025-07-08 05:02:02 +0000 UTC
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Three billion years. The number still echoed because let’s be honest, a part of me still found it crazy that so much time had passed. It mad
Three billion years. The number still echoed bec...
2025-07-08 04:59:32 +0000 UTC
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You would think eternity would bore you.
Three of us. Only three. In all the infinitude of being. Just Father, Michael, and me.
A strange number, three. Symmetrical in its imbalance...
2025-07-07 00:31:31 +0000 UTC
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Sparrows startled from rooftops. Rats froze in shadowed corners. Owls blinked in ancient trees. And above, a swirling vortex of black wings and sharp eyes – the unkindness of ravens I’d ...
2025-07-05 04:37:41 +0000 UTC
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Hermes opened his eyes.
Not to the comforting darkness of unconsciousness, but to a world rendered in searing, agonizing clarity. Gold. Thick, molten trails of it carved burning paths down hi...
2025-07-03 21:58:47 +0000 UTC
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The awareness I had of everything around me settled deeper inside dust motes in a sunbeam – soft, familiar. It was as if I existed like thrumming chord in the symphony of Creation made by my fath...
2025-07-03 04:43:56 +0000 UTC
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The awareness came not as a waking, but as a becoming. One moment, there was the consuming darkness of non-existence after the apple’s metallic kiss, the fading chill of Steven’s headstone agai...
2025-07-03 00:39:50 +0000 UTC
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Honestly? Beating Hiroto Hyuuga felt good. Really good. Like finally scratching an itch that had been driving you crazy for years. Seeing that smug superiority crack, replaced by raw, sputtering fu...
2025-07-02 18:14:58 +0000 UTC
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The blue orb fell. Not with the thunderous roar one might expect of apocalypse, but with a dreadful, silent inevitability, like a tear shed by the universe itself. It swallowed the light around it,...
2025-07-02 03:29:01 +0000 UTC
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