Xolotl19
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Everyone is born with a shadow, you need your shadow to survive. But for those without, what happens to them? The shadow realm, where the shadowless reside, desire shadows. The shadows are their sustenance, how they survive. Aisling, a.k.a. Ash, is someone without a shadow, and is determined to get it back. She travels to the shadow realm on a thrilling journey, meeting friends and foes. Will Ash be drawn into the battle between light and dark?
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It is the surety of the sentence, the way that Simon is absolutely convinced in what he says, like it's the simplest fact.
Five times two very old men discussed the status of a young third party (and the one time that status changed).
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30 Apr 2026
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It simply wouldn’t happen. He’d come to terms with that.
Elias is too wrapped up in the Watcher’s rituals, so temperamental, and Peter is too distant, clumsy.It doesn’t stop him from finding his way back.
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30 Apr 2026
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Elias shivers before he notices Peter coming, and then straightens from the desk with a scowl.
“No,” he says by way of greeting. “Absolutely not. Go away.”
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29 Apr 2026
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"Prompt: LonelyEyes, somehow Elias manages to get actually properly inebriated, a little pushy dubcon angst with weird vibes… maybe even calling Peter by Mordechai’s name and of course this would be supremely uncomfortable for Peter considering he serves what he does, all that emotional enmeshment…"
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- Part 39 of Cutting Room Floor
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25 Apr 2026
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Will You Hold My Painted Eye Close? by BuriedInTheArchives for yumi_mc
Fandoms: The Magnus Archives (Podcast)
18 Feb 2026
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The home of Jonah Magnus was less grand than Moorland -just as old - and more gaudy, but still, less.
It was not the Eye's seat of power, but still served Jonah well, passing it down from institute head to institute head so he'd never have to leave. The walls were steeped almost as much in the Lonely as the Eye. It put Peter at ease, when it should not have, blunting the ever present prickle of sight into a more familiar cold numbness.
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25 Apr 2026