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Dance in the Dusk by sareyen
Fandoms: 人渣反派自救系统 - 墨香铜臭 | The Scum Villain's Self-Saving System - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù
14 Feb 2026
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“You don’t even count as human, and you still want to become an immortal? You’ve missed the optimal time to begin cultivating – what can you become? Even if you muddle along with him, that charlatan Wu Yanzi, he isn’t even guaranteed to want you.”
Shen Jiu growled, wrenching out of Qiu Jianluo’s grip to hurl an ink stone at him. He missed.
Shen Jiu saw the change in Qiu Jianluo’s face instantly, the man’s hand rising up and blocking out the glow of candlelight. His towering shadow was Qiong Qi given flesh.
Shen Jiu’s body froze instinctively as he readied himself for a blow.
But it never came, because when Shen Jiu managed to look up, all he could see was a man’s broad back swathed in black robes, his grip tight around Qiu Jianluo’s wrist.
“Qiu-gongzi, what could ever make you think that a charlatan like me wouldn’t want this boy as his disciple?”
Or: Shen Yuan transmigrates into Wu Yanzi’s body and gets followed around by a feral teenager called Shen Jiu… who is kind of obsessed with him.
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03 Mar 2026
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He had almost begun to squirm when he felt the weight of his master’s gaze upon his back, gripping onto his blanket tightly, but then relaxed when his master began apologising over and over, words not meant for Shen Jiu’s ears and thus all the more sincere.
Shen Jiu settled then, lips curling up slightly, because he knew that the man that returned was his Shizun.
Because Shen Jiu was right. He knew his Shizun, who would rather harm others and harm himself than to allow himself to harm Shen Jiu. Perhaps it was depraved in the eyes of others, but to Shen Jiu, this part of his Shizun was the greatest gift he had been given in this life of his.
It was this notion that festered within Shen Jiu’s heart, never to let him go.
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The girl stood still. There was a gentle tap-tap echoing in the air as she observed the room. Her fingers were wet, and her toes squished unconsciously into the puddle beneath her, an age-old habit from a childhood spent playing in the water. It was wildly inappropriate in the current situation, her mind helpfully pointed out.
Tap tap tap.
The noise mocked her. She inhaled a breath, disrupting the sound, and turned her eyes away from the tableau before her. Her fingers clenched into fists. Unhelpful, she couldn’t help but notice. The skinny little hands that sat at the end of her equally short arms were virtually useless. Tiny fingers unable to clench anything, palms to small to hold anything. Useless.
Tap tap tap.
The girl inhaled again, flexing bloody fingers into the cold air. She eyed the floor once more, or more accurately, the bloody mess that covered the floor. Her toes squished again.
OR: A girl is promptly horrified to learn that she has been reborn into Hannibal universe and is fairly certain of her impending death. She really shouldn't have gotten attached to the man that is now apparently her father.
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31 Aug 2025
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Mischa, at near to eye level, was at the perfect angle to see the doctor's face transform. The congenial human look had shattered, giving her a front-row view to the utterly terrifying monster emerging from it. His lip was curled, snarl slashing across his face. His eyes were the same brown-red abyss, but now there was a shiver-inducing feralness to his consuming darkness. His body was tensed, fingers clenched into what looked like claws. His gaze on the girl struck her like a furious winter storm, freezing her into place. For a wild moment, Mischa wasn’t sure that her heart hadn’t also stopped cold. Her lungs certainly weren’t breathing.
Mischa couldn’t move.
The moment lasted for a second, another, and then another. In the next, Hannibal’s human mask came slamming back down on his face. His body moved with it, curling itself back into something non-threatening. Above him, Will was only able to witness that tensing of her body. Mischa wished she had been so lucky. She knew that he would see it too, the utter terror written into her eyes. She had Seen him.
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when you don't believe, that's why you fail by suzukiblu
Fandom DCU, Justice League - All Media Types, Shazam! | Captain Marvel (Comics), Superman - All Media Types, Young Justice (Cartoon), Young Justice - All Media Types
24 Dec 2025
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Working title: "Billy adopts Conner and it actually goes pretty good!"
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09 Jan 2026
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When his own dad was still–his dad always met him where he was at. Always came to him, and left space for him to go to him himself. Whenever Billy was sad or upset or scared, he always knew . . . he always knew his dad was a safe place to go. Always. Just–both his parents were, because he was really lucky that way, but . . .
But especially his dad, yeah.
So that’s the kind of dad he wants to be too.
He hopes he can.
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The Art of Mortal Quests by feeling_the_aster_9145
Fandom Batman - All Media Types, DCU (Comics), Justice League - All Media Types, Percy Jackson and the Olympians & Related Fandoms - All Media Types, Percy Jackson and the Olympians - Rick Riordan, Superman - All Media Types
10 Oct 2025
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Annabeth Chase, Daughter of Athena, Architect of Olympus, Military Strategist, and Bane of Bruce Wayne
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14 Dec 2023
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“Too much excitement for you?” Lana finally asks, accepting the badge and the decision.
“Not enough,” Annabeth smirks.
Her competent but ordinary intern facade is falling rapidly, and she can see the exact moment it registers in Lana’s eyes, that the Annabeth she had worked with all summer is not the same Annabeth that stands before her right now.
Lana searches her face intently.
“Like shedding a mask,” she echoes, almost to herself.
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pez dispenser debris by thepolysyndetonaddictsupportgroup
Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia (Anime & Manga)
29 May 2025
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Young Izuku nods. He’s still pale, with a careful blankness to his face, and his shoulders tremble slightly when he moves. In a small, sure voice, he says, “I’ve thought about what you told me, and what I’ve seen. And there’s only one explanation: I’m dead.”
“Ah,” says Mirio.
Izuku rubs his forehead with the heel of his hand. “We should probably just call Mr. Aizawa.”
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There are versions of himself that Izuku wishes he could bury.
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20 Mar 2025
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“I’m talking about the fact that I got hit with a haywire Quirk and right now a copy of me from elementary school is telling everyone he meets that he’s Quirkless and that I can’t possibly be him. What are you talking about?”
There’s a damning beat.
Yagi coughs slightly. “I--that. That. Also. That thing you just said.”
Izuku takes a beat for himself. He feels he deserves it, after the day he’s had.
“Should I…” He has to close his eyes. “Is there something else on the news that I should check?”
“No.” That level of panic means it’s a yes. Oh God. “No. Don’t check the news, don’t check the--”
Izuku puts Yagi on speaker so he can check the news.
A minute later, he whispers, in unchecked horror, “Leku?”