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  1. Public Bookmark 89

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    Megatron thought his life was over 🥀 when New Cybertron called for his execution💀. But what's this? He onlines his 👁️optics👁️ to a new world 🌍 where he is married💍 to his despised nemesis 🤢 Optimus Prime 😡, and now has to raise 😨 his child Rodimus💥? Co-captain🚢? What's going on!?

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    Megatron’s execution went off without a hitch. He gave himself up for the revolution turned nightmare he inflicted on his people for millions of year. With nothing on his processor but the regret of his actions and the wholeness the Lost Light provided him he lets his spark sputter out without a fight. His last fight was over, his time was done.

    A universe away her Majesty Megatronus is poisoned, and her spark sputters out in a fever she could have never predicted. Her kingdom by conjunx rights is in a skirmish and her conjux his Majesty the King, Optimus Prime, is half the continent away. She dies bitter and hurt.

    And someone familiar wakes in her place.

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    06 Feb 2026

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    They should be ready.
    The thought clattered in his mind as he reluctantly uncurled from his sleeping position. It didn’t suit someone of his station- a king shouldn’t be so feeble, so anxious, especially over a plan he himself hatched.
    The Pale King shuddered.
    His scales itched and he desperately wished to go back to sleep. If he could avoid this dreadful responsibility for even one more day, he would be a very happy higher being. He couldn’t, of course. Too much depended on his presence, he had to be there when the eggs hatched and he had to light the way for them.
    If everything worked, only his light would guide those mindless, soulless vessels to move.

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    Or: There is criminally little dark, possesive fics in Hollow Knight fandom. So I write Dark Pale King who brings two Vessels from the Abyss and gets chucked head first into Wyrm Instincts to own.

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    21 Sep 2025

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    "Save them. All of them."

    Dropped right outside of Hallownest at the onset of the Infection, a nobody man-turned-moth is tasked with preventing the oncoming apocalypse, by any means necessary.

    But what can one mere mortal do in the face of divine wrath?

    Improvise, adapt, overcome.

    Rise to the challenge.

    Or die trying.

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    21 Sep 2025

  4. Public Bookmark 40

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    Any and all works relating to Maskfly, be it AUs or oneshots; and the main fic, of course.

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    16 Sep 2025

  5. Public Bookmark 5

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    You looked at your opposition, cladded in black armor with eyes that shone like the moon; two massive blades on his person, one drawn while the other rested behind his back. The warrior's words held something far beyond power, but a promise.

    The winds howled as both warriors stood on peaks, carved from battles that waged on from within the Abyss. The biological offshoots under the onyx plating that waved like trees vs artificial clothing that whipped and whirled from the force of their own weapon.

    You gripped the War Arrangement Fan adhered to the back of your sash, seals glowing from the power of your hold. You didn’t see the point anymore, this needless violence. Everyone had passed already, either by a blade or by natural causes. You didn’t want to but…

    You sent out a glare that could make an army freeze, the hatred you held for this entity far exceeded any other type of grudge. You spoke calmly, voice carrying like the wind, weaving through currents and landing with the force of a maelstrom.

    “I will kill you.”

     

    This fic is going to be re-constructed, planning on revising the protag, along with some plot points.

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    15 Sep 2025