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Waking up alone, hurt, in the dark... It's not fun. And Robert should know. It's happened before, and it's happening now, and if there's a merciful God out there, he might live long enough for it to happen again. But he's never been too religious, and it's not like a guardian angel has been assigned to him either... Just a bunch of fuck-ups that will do anything to get the glue that holds them together back.
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16 Feb 2026
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“Tell me. Robert Robertson the Third. Mecha Man. Hero.” There’s something soft in the thing’s voice. Almost reverent. “What do you want?”
His body wants to shut down. His mind wishes for oblivion. The answer is obvious.
“Put me…back into…the fight.” He rasps.
“Very well,” he can hear it smiling, “let’s get to work.”
Or, in simpler terms…let’s do it all over again.
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16 Feb 2026
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Bitter Like Honey by CoyoteFang1987
Fandom Ancient Greek Religion & Lore, Aristos: the Musical - Muse Lee, EPIC - Jorge Rivera-Herrans (Albums), The Iliad - Homer, The Odyssey - Homer, The Song of Achilles - Madeline Miller
13 Jan 2025
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Reweaving and Rewriting Our History by Anonymous
Fandom EPIC - Jorge Rivera-Herrans (Albums)
26 Nov 2024
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16 Feb 2026
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Once More, From the Top by figureitoutinthemorning
Fandoms: EPIC - Jorge Rivera-Herrans (Albums)
12 Oct 2024
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'The events of the afternoon — the arena, her attempts to persuade the others to release Odysseus — have been wiped away. It does not make sense, but there it is. Was it a vision? Possible, Athena supposes, but doubtful. She’s never had any talent for prophecy — and from what she knows of it, she wouldn’t want to. Prophecies are glimpses of fate, hazy and distorted past the point of comprehension. Only in hindsight do they click, uselessly, into place.
Whatever happened just now was no prophecy. It was too clear. Too real. Right up until it wasn’t.'
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God Games, but make it a time loop.
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16 Feb 2026

