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Snow-Crested Shrines by turkeyvultureinavest
Fandoms: How to Train Your Dragon (Movies), Rise of the Guardians (2012)
06 Aug 2023
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Everyone knew about the tales the children of Berk were raised on: elves and vaettir, wicked and clever beings slinking in the shadows to steal or kill with a sharp tongue.
Hiccup had never given much thought to these stories, until he meets something while trapped out in a blizzard, and finds a whole new world opened to him.
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27 Mar 2026
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His boots noisily squish the moistened soil as he approaches, stands before him and lifts his shaky hands to place on either side of Xiao’s mask. He uses his thumb to wipe at a spot of dust beneath his ear.
“Xiao,” he says. “Let me see you.”
Or: Aether and Xiao spend the Lantern Rite together.
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27 Mar 2026
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synecdoche (you, love) by komorebi (liuloeylee)
Fandoms: 原神 | Genshin Impact (Video Game)
18 Jul 2024
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“Do I?” Sethos hums. The urge to slap him across the head is stemmed by the fact that he is still very much bleeding all over the floor. “Oh, right. I mean, it’s not like I had time? And nobody does my hair like you, dear.”
“That’s not what I—” Scaramouche begins. Then his brain latches onto the last word like a leech, a broken record: dear. Dear. Dear, he said.
Has he ever called Scaramouche that before?
Or, the wanderer's relationship to terms of endearment.
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20 Mar 2026
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It was catastrophic, really. The concept of falling in love with the very thing fated to destroy you. No poem or mythos in the world could compare.
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22 Feb 2026
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He’s not too self-conscious to scoff. “Even if I was to… 'polish the banister',” he starts, dipping down to feel for his glasses, “I wouldn't do it in the same room as you.”
“Why not?” Bill stretches his arms up and folds them behind his - well, not head. “Hasn't stopped you all the other times.”
His heart thrums hard, off-beat. His hands feel numb, heavy, like sandbags, dropping limply to press against the cool concrete floor. “What other times,” he rasps out.
Bill squints his eye in a facsimile of an unimpressed look. “Last night. Night before. Night before that. Used a pillow that time, that seemed to work pretty good-”
____________in which Ford's frustrations are getting in the way of his work, and Bill is happy to lend a helping hand!
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01 Jun 2025