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Pyro blinked, his face flushing deeper at the peculiar compliment. The more they looked into the eyes of the man, the more inhuman and familiar he seemed to be. And then it clicked. This wasn’t a man, it was a vampire… and not just any vampire, this one was allowed in the church. Their instincts went into overdrive, trying to run and flee before any harm came to them, “Lord Goldsmith…”
“Hmm? Oh, finally realised?” The vampire’s smile grew, nails slightly digging into their skin as he was locked in place. It felt so ironic, staring into the face of unholy death while standing within the supposed sanctity of a church.
Bookmarked by charredsky
10 Jan 2026
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It was to Scott Goldsmith's incredible misfortune that he had recently realized he could, in fact, still feel. Absolutely revolting. He should have followed his original plan. He should have just left Shelby and Pyro to their conversation; now he had to feel conflicted about allowing this whole mess.
Why couldn't he just have let the pathetic creature die?
Oh right; it was his pathetic creature.
Ugh—attachment. He hadn't at all missed the complexities such emotions brought.
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An Episode 8 Fix-It of a sort; if you like our favorite wet rat Jack von Pyroscythe that is.
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None of them noticed even a hint of Scott's presence as he carefully stepped onto the stone segment of the bridge behind Pyro. He hadn't thought they would, given his centuries of practice. But it was still disappointing; their enemy had at least one vampire firmly in their ranks— that his menagerie of Fledglings did so little to observe their surroundings for unwanted ears was a rather glaring weakness.
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So. A vampire dressed as a vampire, walked into a library — he felt ridiculous. He'd usually preen from the fact that he's able to wear his old clothes, the attention on him today felt annoying. But his day turned sideways when his ears caught the sound of a thud — upon moving his gaze in the direction of the noise.
They were kneeling on the ground, hair and clothes wet, picking up pieces of paper which definitely look worse for wear. Then their blue eyes met his while standing up, nervous gaze, breaking eye contact to look around.
Scott had almost felt the bells echoing again — he knew that face— it was unmistakable. It looked untouched by the scars of vampirism, untouched by holy water, untouched by Goldsmith.
Like if time reversed the wounds, the memories, the fate that lied before him.
Bookmarked by charredsky
29 Nov 2025
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excited for this one so keep up with updates
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Gakvu notices, of course, that Akizet is behaving strangely after the Focus where they presented their discovery about the Call. It’s best to keep her eye on things, confront Akizet indirectly, if she gets the chance.
Bookmarked by charredsky
23 Oct 2025
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GAKZIET TJAHAJKIU GAKIZET GAKIZATE KAGZATYIE GAKIZET WAS MY FIRST LOVE YES YEYSYE DHEIHODHIOOHIDCHICCHDEPCDEHIPSHCDE KAZKIZET AKIBEL AND GAKIZET THE YURI TRINITY
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I haven't read YET but I just know this is gonna go so hard when I do read it... -
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Kazki takes Akizet under the waves to see jellyfish. Or… no, Akizet, freshly out of the decaying lab, and now residing in Jokzi Ozo, visits a Kazki, forever stuck wanting to take Akizets from their work to see a better time.
Bookmarked by charredsky
23 Oct 2025

