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The Bridge Knight by Talavin
Fandoms: A Song of Ice and Fire - George R. R. Martin, Game of Thrones (TV)
18 May 2026
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A man wakes up in a frozen hut south of the Wall with no memory, no name, and a status screen. He dies of hypothermia three times before he figures out how to keep a fire going.
No noble birth. No convenient canon insertion point. Just a villager in the Gift in 288 AC, with a leveling system, an autosave that rewinds time when he dies, and the growing suspicion that he's not the first person the system has chosen.
Gamer AU. OC SI. Slow-burn progression fantasy. Canon divergence.
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09 May 2026
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08 May 2026
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Steve Harrington does the funny through time by MooseMan
Fandom Stranger Things (TV 2016)
20 Feb 2025
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Steve is in 1986, watching Vecna take over Hawkins
Then he’s in 1983, waking up the day after Will goes missing.How the fuck did that happen?
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03 May 2026
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After the Hale fire, Beacon Hills yearns for blood.
Few know what the Hales are (werewolves, the eyes and the fangs whispers).
Most know what the Hales really are (protectors, the broken bones and unhealed injuries remember).
So when the house catches fire, and two shellshocked children cry while covered in ash, and a man burns and burns and burns (and screams and screams and screams), the people know.
Even when the words ‘electrical fire’ come out, even when two broken hearted children run, even when there is no proof: Beacon Hills knows, and the Nemeton knows, and her people know.
And they wait, in bated silence.
And they whisper, as they wait.
And they write, as they wait.
And they wait, they wait, they wait.
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26 Apr 2026
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He scrunched his nose, top lip curling. “Stop.” His fingers forcibly curled back around the sink, his knuckles white.
“Leave me alone,” Stiles whispered, it was more of a weak echo than a sound.
“Stop.” Black flooded across his eyes and he straightened, rolling his neck and loosening his grip on the sink. He flexed his fingers until the ache subsided. “Good boy.”
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25 Apr 2026