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MKRTTBB: Chapter One

You would not believe the number of times I had to rewrite this chapter from scratch...

Chapter One

There was a saying about frogs and boiling liquids. Something about how, if you rai...

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TVFTOS: Chapter Five

Chapter Five

The metal ring caught the operating theatre's harsh light, its crimson inset throwing bloody reflections across Rasa's fingers as he turned it over with methodical precision. G...

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TVFTOS: Chapter Four

Chapter Four

The grief of the previous night had scoured him clean, leaving behind the cold, clear architecture of his training. Emotion was a chemical state, a hormonal tide. He had experi...

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SRFMAW: Chapter Three

Chapter Three

The room was a sterile box of beige walls and unremarkable furniture, a temporary accommodation that felt more like a holding cell. It was one of a dozen identical apartments ...

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RWD: 7.x (Prelude)(Parian)

7.x (Prelude)(Parian)

Hope was a strange, unfamiliar taste.

For the first time in what felt like years, Sabah woke up not to the distant sound of sirens, but to the gentle chirping of...

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SRFMAW: Chapter Two

Chapter Two

The first coherent thought was an inventory.

Pain was a language the body spoke, and his was fluent. Conquest listened to it now, a dull and distant monologue where, not l...

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New Cover

Forgot about this. Had done it a while ago in anticipation of the eventual RR upload. Was working on the next chapter for TVFTOS and remembered I had it. Also, just noticed the typo. "Of" instead o...

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RWD: 6.x (Interlude)(Bonesaw)

Bye-bye, Canon. Your guiding hands would be dearly missed.

6.x (Interlude)(Bonesaw)

The needle was a beautiful, delicate thing. Bonesaw held it up to the weak light filtering through ...

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RWD: NO_ROLLBACK: 6.10 

NO_ROLLBACK: 6.10 

(Tattletale)

The headache was a familiar companion, a dull, persistent throb behind her eyes that had become the background noise to her life. Three days. It h...

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TBOV: DAERON I

DAERON I

The wind was a constant companion at Storm’s End, a ceaseless moaning that seeped through the thick stone walls and rattled the iron-strapped shutters of his solar. It's air thic...

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TBOV: AEMOND III

Peace folks. I am almost done with the remaining chapters of Arc 6 for Refrain. Decided to post this first since I had it half done.

AEMOND III

The ink on the last charter was still w...

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Sup

Hey guys. Sorry I've been gone so long. Had some things to sort out; wasn't in the right headspace to do much on the internet. Also took some time to finish the Leviathan arc for Refrain. Still got...

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RWD - NO_ROLLBACK: 6.09 

NO_ROLLBACK: 6.09 

(Alexandria)

The silence in the aftermath of the battle was a heavy, suffocating thing, punctuated only by the distant wail of sirens and the groan of stressed...

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RWD - NO_ROLLBACK: 6.08 

NO_ROLLBACK: 6.08 

(Martha Veder)

The rhythmic clatter of the pill dispenser was the metronome of Martha’s afternoon. It was a soothing, familiar sound. The sound of order, of ...

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RWD - NO_ROLLBACK: 6.07 

NO_ROLLBACK: 6.07 

(Glory Girl)

The air atop the skyscraper was thick with a tension that felt heavier than the storm-choked clouds overhead. Below, the city had become a theatre...

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RWD: NO_ROLLBACK: 6.06 

NO_ROLLBACK: 6.06 

(Hibana)

Two weeks ago.

The whine of the powered dolly echoed down the concrete hallway, reverberating dully through the padded structur...

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RWD - NO_ROLLBACK: 6.05

NO_ROLLBACK: 6.05

(Armsmaster)

The wind was vicious this high up, shrieking and tearing at the edge of his helmet, droplets of cold rain striking the faceplate in rapid succession. Th...

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RWD - NO_ROLLBACK: 6.04

NO_ROLLBACK: 6.04

(Skitter)

Fluorescent lights flickering in the high ceiling. The low buzz of forced air from vents humming faintly in the background. Rows of plastic chairs, a handf...

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RWD - NO_ROLLBACK: 6.03 

I adjusted my visor again. Third time in five minutes. The workshop's familiar ozone-and-metal smell should have helped, but my nerves weren't having it.

NO_ROLLBACK: 6.03 

(Kid ...

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RWD - NO_ROLLBACK: 6.02 

Mercifully outside the smog-choked confines of Brockton Bay, the estate sprawled across thirty acres of manicured New England countryside, all rolling hills, manicured lawns and artfully placed cop...

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RWD - NO_ROLLBACK: 6.01 

The Medhall building was a monument to a dead empire. Emily felt the ghost of Kaiser in the ostentatious lobby, in the gaudy red-and-yellow crown logo etched into the marble floor, and in the steri...

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SRFMAW: Chapter One

Chapter One 

tick-tock.

tick-tock.

3:47 PM said the small table clock. The phone on her desk buzzed once. 

Not her civilian line, not Alexandri...

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Stand Ready For My Arrival, Worm!

After getting his ass handed to him by Plot Armour and Deus Ex Machina—and spontaneously isekai'ing as a result—Conquest took the L, dusted himself off, and decided Earth BET looked like the pe...

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Refrain: 6.x (Prelude)(Dragon)

She had a drone at a legal altitude above the PRT ENE building, logging traffic patterns and correlating license plates against a database.

6.x (Prelude)(Dragon)

She had a drone at a ...

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Miss Kobayashi's Road Trip To Brockton Bay

Cosy chaos meets cape noir as a Japanese salarywoman, her overprotective dragon maid, and the perpetually peckish Kanna stumble headlong onto the cape scene of Brockton Bay—a hard-edged hero city...

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TVFTOS: Chapter Three

They ran until the sun lowered itself, the sky shading to bronze and then mauve. Heat became a leaching chill. In the high thin air, sound

Chapter Three

They ran until the sun lowered...

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TVFTOS: Chapter Two

Chapter Two

His thoughts moved with the sluggish precision of machinery long unused, each synapse firing with deliberate care.

The first data arrived through his senses in an ordered ...

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TVFTOS: Chapter One

P.S.:

This was partially rewritten and separated from the Prologue. Refer to the prologue for more details.

Chapter One

Consciousness returned not as a sunrise, but as ...

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RWD: 5.x (Interlude)(James Tagg)

The hum of the garage door was a grinding, weary sound, a fitting end to a day spent wrestling with a hydra of bureaucratic inefficiency and

5.x (Interlude)(James Tagg)

The hum of the...

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RWD: 5.09

The community center had the smell of floor wax, weak coffee, wilting floral arrangements, and the cloying sweetness of store-bought pastry.

5.09

“No more terrible disas...

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