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Inheritance of the Gods by Savanna_Ann
Fandoms: Percy Jackson and the Olympians - Rick Riordan, Ancient Greek Religion & Lore
24 Feb 2026
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In one universe, demigods bleed for a pantheon that rarely notices them. Percy Jackson burns under growing divinity with no god to guide him. Annabeth Chase drowns beneath brilliance that no one bothers to protect. Nico di Angelo drifts half-alive, half-dead, always unwanted in the places he tries to stay. Will Solace holds the power to heal and to destroy and fears both in equal measure. Luke Castellan lies forgotten in death. Pollux walks with half a soul. Castor wanders lost in the dark between worlds.
In another universe, the gods have been cursed barren since the dawn of their reign. No children. No heirs. No softness to temper their wild divinity. They are beautiful and terrible, wolf-bright and star-eyed, ancient beings wearing human shapes but never fully human. And they are starving—starving for children they cannot have.
When the two worlds press together like hands on opposite sides of glass, Chaos—First Mother of All, the creator who watched the suffering of both—makes a choice.
This is a story about seven demigods who were never meant to survive their world—
and the pantheon that was always meant to love them.( Broken Pantheon AU)
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23 Feb 2026
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Tal be Manda’yaim, Tal teh Mand’alor (Blood of Mandalore, Blood from the Mand'alor) by IvyJaySkywalker
Fandoms: Star Wars - All Media Types
01 Oct 2024
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Padawan Obi-Wan Kenobi decides to sell his blood to a Mandalorian in exchange for the credits he and Satine desperately need to get off the planet.
He didn’t expect to find pleasure in the experience. Nor did he think the Mandalorian would start following them across the sector…
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Jango Fett sees a Jetii walking around Keldabe and decides to kill him. However, his plans begin to change once he’s gotten himself a taste of the padawan’s blood.
There’s more than one way to destroy a Jetii, and this one comes with a prize even sweeter than another life snuffed out in the name of his vengeance…
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08 Feb 2026
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A shinobi must not value himself but rather adhere to his village's ideals. A shinobi must always put the mission first. A shinobi must never show any weakness. The jinchuuriki are tied down by a long list of both written and unwritten rules of things that they aren't supposed to do. Playing Peek-a-Boo with the vessel of the Kyuubi is probably at the top of that list.
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- Part 1 of Through Your Door
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06 Feb 2026
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He takes the kid as Rouge breathes her last, shuddering breath, and goes to turn out the door.
Standing in his path is an old friend.
"Hand over the child,” Sengoku says, voice even and tired, and Garp has to make a choice.
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Or: Garp accidentally becomes a pirate, purposefully becomes a grandfather, and still manages to be a hero in the end.
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24 Jan 2026
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Sorry about the blood in your mouth. I wish it was mine by Halbmondnacht
Fandoms: Twilight Series - Stephenie Meyer
03 Nov 2025
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He had managed to control his thirst for centuries, exposed himself to human blood over and over again, reached into open chests, operated on more people than he could remember, their faces blurring together. He had bandaged, glued, and stitched wounds, washing the blood from his hands every day. Never touched it, always maintaining control, had seen himself in a position to teach others to control themselves as well.
So he wondered what had happened, what had led him to stand behind Forks' chief of police, so close, his chest was pressed against his back, whose injured hand gripped so tightly by him—it must hurt, lowering his head, a second away from tearing the man's carotid artery open.
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Carlisle tells the story of a fateful night when his self-control and ethics were severely tested by an overworked police officer.
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15 Jan 2026