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“I have one more chore for you. I want you to get me some flowers,” Arthur said while he reached for the soap next to the tub, looking away from Merlin as he searched the floor. Merlin blinked, hoping that Arthur wasn’t enchanted. Again.
“May I ask for what purpose, sire?” Merlin asked.
“Don’t worry about it. Just pick out some flowers you like and bring them back to me. You can do that much, can’t you?”
Arthur wants Merlin to deliver some flowers to a secret crush of his. However, Arthur neglected to tell Merlin who the flowers were for, which leads to Merlin having to figure out who it is on his own. Couldn’t Arthur just tell him who to give the flowers to without all this?
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Kuon had been returning from the ruins when she heard the scream. Following it to the source of the noise she finds a young child dressed in a thin garment who remembers nothing and was abandoned on the mountain in the middle of winter. Taking the child with her, she decides to try and track down the wayward child’s parents to return him, or failing that, make sure he finds somewhere to live safely. Kuon, however, wasn’t expecting to grow as close to him as she did.
The start of Utawarerumono: Mask of Deception but Haku is a child instead.
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Silver Hair and Crimson Roses by Scribble_Score
Fandoms: 月が導く異世界道中 | Tsuki ga Michibiku Isekai Douchuu | Tsukimichi -Moonlit Fantasy- (Anime)
19 Jul 2024
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What if Navarre didn’t die in the fight against Io?
Baila had swapped the rose in the Crimson Rose technique with one that knocked Navarre unconscious instead. This changed Navarre’s fate.
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They weren’t expecting their entire crew to die, leaving them alone in the depths of the mansion on Rend. Trying to make their way out alive, they expect to die forgotten in the darkness. A bracken living within the mansion, however, has other plans.
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- Part 1 of No Longer Alone
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here at the end (at the end of all things) by Scribble_Score, turtleducknewton
Fandoms: The Lord of the Rings - All Media Types
18 Feb 2024
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“Mr. Frodo?” Sam asked, staring back at him and reaching out. “It’s alright, Mr. Frodo. It’s time to give up the ring.”
“I know, it’s just… There’s something I need to do first.”
Frodo proposes to Sam on the cliffs of Mount Doom. The world will never be the same.
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i have always liked you (it's a confession rehearsal!) by tillydouspart (uminoyuurei)
Fandoms: Hermitcraft SMP
14 Feb 2026
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“… What was that?” Gem stared at him like she had seen a ghost. Her jaw might as well have been touching the cobblestone and her eyes looked about to bulge out of her skull. She had turned about 5 shades whiter.
“Oh, it's Scar’s newest bit,” Grian answered casually. It was definitely nothing that warranted that sort of reaction, didn't even make top 5 of craziest things Scar had done. Maybe not even top 10. He flattened the shopping district overnight just a few weeks ago.
“His newest bit…” Gem shook her head, recomposing herself. “Can you please explain what exactly is the bit?” Before Grian could reply, she added: “From the very beginning, with as many details as possible. What is wrong with you two?”(or: Scar rehearses to get the best love confession)
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15 Feb 2026
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"Something sharp tickled his stomach and throat when he thought of Spore. They didn't kill him -Scar knew that, but the husk of a person, statue-like and empty-eyed, stuck in this room, made his stomach churn uncomfortably
-The only thing keeping it at bay was the fact that Spore clearly wasn't much of a human anymore anyway.He thinks now, if he could do it all again, he'd have actually made himself involved in the process.
He'd have told Doc to find another solution - one that wasn't so person-shaped.
But Scar hadn't wanted to be involved; he'd wanted solutions, not equations - so he hadn't asked, hadn't checked on the operation, hadn't done his job, and this is the direct result of that."
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Mayor Goodtimes' shortsightedness leads to an environmental crisis that plagues the entirety of the town of Hermitcraft. As the crops die and tensions rise, he sets out to find an easy solution to this problem; however, he finds he's opened a door he can no longer close.
This entanglement may swallow him whole, yet he can't bring himself to mind. -
black hole fantasy by Anonymous
Fandoms: 3rd Life | Last Life SMP Series, Hermitcraft SMP
25 Dec 2024
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Looking in at another universe obsessively like this, it’s a bad habit — a peek of something he can’t have, another painful tug on his heart, another pointless reminder that he’s ruined everything. Irreparably. Forever. Five times over. But he keeps looking.
Grian’s been torturing himself with this every night, anyway, what’s one more snoop?
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On Hermitcraft, there's a different version of Grian, perfectly happy with his Scar. Somehow, in the middle of Secret Life, Grian manages to wake up in his body.
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09 Feb 2026
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lose touch with all the things that made you feel sane by aslitheryprinx
Fandoms: Hermitcraft SMP
08 Feb 2026
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After a traumatic transformation into a Watcher, Grian had to scrape together a player body of his own creation. He's gotten used to being a player again, but sometimes forgets just how dangerous a Watcher can be.
When a code accident destroys Grian's player body and leaves him stuck as a Watcher on Hermitcraft, he is reminded very quickly why They are only meant to Watch. -
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“How do I know?” The kid spits, knife raised again, trembling violently. His eyes are wet, angry and pleading and piercing right down into Grian’s soul.
“...If I can fly?” Grian asks, confused. His heart is beating fast.
The boy shakes his head violently, taking a lurching step forward, now only a few feet away. Something about his eyes almost seems familiar, but the thought is fleeting. The knife looks sharp. The child is crying, slow tears that barely have an effect on his voice.
“No,” the kid says forcefully. “How do I know you’re not a zombie?”
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A young Scar fresh from a world overtaken by zombies stumbles through The Rift onto Hermitcraft, and is quickly adopted by the rest of the Hermits, who have no idea who he actually is.
An older Scar grapples with a past that he'd rather forget, all while trying to avoid the version of himself he left behind a long time ago.