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    Joanie Lyman's story didn't begin with a broken popcorn popper, and it didn't end at her death. A story about heroism, memory, and the power of shaping your own fate.

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    Podfic of on the getaway mile by Odaigahara

    “You want me to do what?” the civilian asked disbelievingly, and Scar’s body language shifted to that of an impatient trainer, one whose fuse was running short. It was a precursor to bad things, like being tased or forced onto a treadmill for hours; Mumbo flinched even knowing it was an act, and the civilian cut off with a squeak, so Mumbo knew he felt the same way.

    Or possibly that was the gun. Scar having a gun seemed more likely as an explanation, now that Mumbo thought of it.

    Stealing the car would be better, but they had no idea where they were going, and neither of them was familiar with road laws. What if they hit a person while driving? What if there was some sort of kill switch in the car that the owner could flip to blow it up with them inside? Anti-villain tech had to be wild, from what the Foundation had on hand– and they were villains now for sure. Not just for defying the Foundation, but for this. Heroes didn’t take the actions he and Scar were taking.

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    15 Feb 2026

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    This is a podfic of Amethystfairy's series Traveling Thieves, thank you so much to her for allowing me to do this podfic and to @boo_the_AHH for the advice and support!

    Here is Amethsyt's Original series description:

    A collection of all the stories in Traveling Thieves, which is my Dark Fantasy, Hybrid Slavery, super angsty AU that spawned from my Whumptober 2023 prompt fills! Currently in semi-chronological order except for the first fic in the series, which will always be “I see the danger, it’s written there in your eyes” which if anyone does want to read the series in chronological order, I’d like them to start there! ^-^ I also occasionally place some stories in specific locations that I think work best for the reading order that aren't exactly where they'd be timeline-wise!

    WARNING: THIS IS A WHUMP-CENTRIC, ANGST-CENTRIC, HURT/COMFORT (SOMETIMES NO COMFORT) DARK FANTASY AU.

    PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE read the tags before you dive into any stories of this one, this series is intended to be a place for me to try my hand at writing and exploring some darker themes.

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    15 Feb 2026

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    Grian had collapsed onto the desk, hitting his head and in the process knocking himself so far out he was sparred the worst of it. Next thing he knew he was slumped over his desk with a bloody nose, the half-folded napkin he had dropped lying on the floor, his left hand hanging limply next to it with the number ‘41’ newly branded onto his wrist.

    The knowledge of what it meant had burnt itself into his mind alongside the timer on his wrist: Forty-one years left to live.

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    Written for the replacement prompt 'technology' for mumscarian week!

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    11 Jan 2026

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    “He’s lost his mind,” Grian says, throwing his hands in the air.

    “Grian,” he scolds.

    “Why is this so casual for you? You said you were deteriorating in the same way you asked for a second cup of tea this morning.”

    “I don’t know why it’s difficult to accept. Like, it’s a thing, it’s happening.”

    “Might as well let it run its course,” Grian mocks.

    “Exactly. Might as well see where it leads. Everyone is so concerned about me; it’s left no room for myself to feel concerned. I actually feel pretty fine? Like, other than the glasses, and the carrots, and uhm, whatever else, nothing’s very different.”

    It doesn’t feel completely true as it leaves his mouth, but Mumbo holds firm under Grian’s hot stare.

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    Or, Mumbo Jumbo and the effects of rapid decay.

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    08 Jan 2026

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    The room is silent, and Scar gently places his hand on Grian’s, “You know that don’t you?” When he doesn’t respond, Scar continues in an even smaller voice, “You know we love you, right?”

     

    Watchers do not have friends no attachments she’s hurt go help her no don’t— stay put chin up, fledgeling do as you’re told. It won’t hurt if you could just listen you useless thing. Put obsidian over your chests, that’ll teach you to organize everything is orderly, the universe functions by the rules we enforce—no little empire, the universe is fluid and kind, they lie, they want to control us they want power—we want what’s best for you, stand up straight, don’t waiver, never waiver, never, never, never.

     

    “Grian,” A warm hand on his shoulder, a breath is punched from his lungs, “Grian, it’s ok—”

    Grian clenches his teeth so hard they ache, praying over and over to to—he’s not sure who he’s praying to. Who will answer when he is a god himself?

    Or;

    Xisuma's religion is the Watcher pantheon, of which Grian is an unwilling member. And—wait. Has anyone seen Pearl?

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    07 Jan 2026