CupHalfEmpty
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- Hermitcraft SMP (1)
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come with me, i'll show you how to be a metal man by CupHalfEmpty
Fandoms: Hermitcraft SMP
27 Mar 2024
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Redstone engineer SouthernPolaris creates an automaton named Zedaph.
Title from Brass Goggles by Steam Powered Giraffe
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Contentment by Onomatopoetikon
Fandoms: Captain America (Chris Evans Movies), Marvel Cinematic Universe
16 Feb 2026
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He tries to remind himself that at least it didn’t happen today, that every day as his own person is a small but infinite victory, and then he unlocks the door to the apartment that is supposed to be his.
His, and Steve’s.- - -
Bucky comes home, a little frayed from a day out in the world. Luckily, there's Steve.
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22 Feb 2026
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Unusual Weather by novembersmith
Fandoms: Captain America (Movies), The Avengers (Marvel Movies)
03 Jul 2014
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Bucky’s been at the Avengers Tower for three weeks before he finally gives in to Steve’s gentle coaxing and Stark’s cheerful waving of fistfuls of circuits, and lets them scan the arm.
It doesn’t go well.
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22 Feb 2026
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Keralis would get close, though. Occasionally. So would Hypno– particularly when he was tired, which was often.
But they were at a stalemate. No one would ever win.
OR: There are two hypnotists on the Hermitcraft server and- though all the evidence points to each being immune to the other- they remain determined to prove that wrong.
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- Part 1 of hypnosis fics
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12 Oct 2025
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In Which Keralis Is A Lovecraftian Nightmare And Problems Occur Because Of It.
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09 Oct 2025
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Alone in the Dark Mansion of Madness by eldritch_horror (poguschampus)
Fandoms: 崩坏：星穹铁道 | Honkai: Star Rail (Video Game)
06 Sep 2024
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Boothill doesn't consider himself a romantic, but something about the stranger screams coming home to a bouquet of roses and soft kisses into the night, an aura of domesticity. His red hair falls over his shoulders like they belong there, and the color of warm blood has never looked so beautiful.
“Forking hell,” Boothill murmurs, eyes wide.
“Pick your jaw up off the floor, dearest,” the beautiful stranger remarks, raising Boothill's arm to inspect the chamber in which his revolver is held. “You'll catch flies.” He smiles with too-sharp teeth, something dark glinting alongside that playfulness in his narrowed eyes. It's a familiar expression: a predator having found his prey.
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23 Sep 2025