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The body is moving.
It slithers, yes, that’s the word slithers, to the windowsill, drags itself like a trick of light, and slips outside. One foo and then the other. A slow off-tilted tempo, a warped metronome of sorts. A rhythm just barely qualified as living, though the better-suited term would be survival.
The body, the vessel, is moving. Slowly and ever so surely.
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A detailed recap of the Snowgrave route from an, oh so friendly perspective -
I'm bizarre, avant-garde (both sides of me are evenly odd) by fellowfights
Fandoms: 光が死んだ夏 | Hikaru ga Shinda Natsu | The Summer Hikaru Died (Manga), 光が死んだ夏 | Hikaru ga Shinda Natsu | The Summer Hikaru Died (Anime)
08 Dec 2025
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His fingers go upward. Up up and up until they finally meet their designation. The throat. And there they stay. They press.
The flesh is damp, alive. No. Wrong word. Working. He can feel it working under his palm, the constant animal and monstrous labor of swallowing and pulsing, like a secret heart. It shifts under his hand like it knows he’s there. Like it has been waiting for him. Like it has been yearning for him and only him.
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And you can relax around me by fellowfights
Fandoms: ダンジョン飯 | Dungeon Meshi | Delicious in Dungeon
12 Dec 2024
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Now, faced with this silence, this stillness, Kabru feels a sinking, a heaviness on his collarbone. He can feel it–the familiar tightening in his chest, an itch–no, a need.
He needs to rip through this unnatural quiet, break the bread of this silence, and uncover the truth buried beneath it. He wants to tear—pick it apart. Laios. His king. His liege. His majesty.
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A fic exploring Kabru and Laios' dynamic + a ton of Kabru's upbringing. While you don't NEED to read the first part, I would highly suggest it.Series
- Part 2 of Hot Knife
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Tender is the Hunger by fellowfights
Fandoms: ダンジョン飯 | Dungeon Meshi | Delicious in Dungeon
05 Dec 2024
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She can’t bear losing her. Not again. Not after everything they have done for each other. The aching, the exhaustion threatening to drag her body to its knees—it’s all bearable, so long as they can share this. Can’t they have this? Just for a while?
Don’t they deserve to be happy?
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Marcille is alone in the dungeons when she meets an old friend, one that does not recognize her. -
Feeling like a psychic wound by fellowfights
Fandoms: Arcane: League of Legends (Cartoon 2021)
01 Dec 2024
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And she doesn’t dream. Vi doesn’t dream anymore. Can’t. Hasn’t in— Doesn’t matter. There’s no blackness. No dark to slip into. Just... nothing. Just lacking. Then she’s up again.
Sometimes her eyes open. Sometimes they don’t. It makes no difference. Seeing is irrelevant when nothing sticks, nothing penetrates. The world around her hums, loud, vibrating, but she’s mute.
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Vi is not taking being alone too well.
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Kabru keeps himself on a tight leash.
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Heaven wouldn’t hurt so bad, would it?
“Well, it was the words of the Major that kept me going. Something he said at the very beginning, about how we’ll never be number one again if we don’t try. So I tried to be number one. And here I am before y’all.”
Hell, then.
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Pete wished for Ray to live.
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08 Feb 2026
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Finished <3
Yeah man, I'm just blown away. Every time I think about this fic, I lose my mind all over again
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You didn’t expect me to be someone you cared about. Damian finishes the thought for him, teeth gritting behind his closed lips. His skin is prickling with the pressure of being seen, recognized. It’s not what he wanted. It’s not what he asked for. And yet—when Grayson’s hand brushes his elbow again, steadying him gently as they walk down the fire escape, Damian doesn’t pull away. His instincts are screaming at him to shake the touch off. That’s just sympathy. Just pity.
It doesn’t mean anything.
He is just a civilian, Damian reminds himself harshly, over and over like a mantra. He does not matter. His affection does not matter. But the words lose their sharpness the longer Grayson looks at him like that—like Damian is someone, not something broken or dangerous. Not just another shadow in the night.
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Damian al Ghul is sent to Gotham with a mission: earn the right to stand beside the Batman. He will not grovel for a place at his father's side like some desperate orphan—he will prove he belongs there. But, Officer Grayson refuses to let the wounded boy he keeps running into disappear into the dark.
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06 Nov 2025
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I have literally read this fic front to back 3 times and i want to cry at the ending EVERY TIMEEEE
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Damian Wayne's Complete and Absolute Guide to Starting Over by Anonymous
Fandoms: Batman - All Media Types
18 Aug 2025
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To save the world from utter destruction, a person's memory was required. Not their memories, but everyone else's memories of them. They would be fundamentally erased from existence. Like they were never even there at all.
The moment Superman told them that, his face sunken and his eyes hollow, Damian knew it had to be him.
Or:
Damian Wayne is forgotten by the entire world. "Starting over" is more painful then he imagined.
[A guide with a... questionable success rate]
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19 Nov 2025
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Finished <3
Reread this and damn. Broke my heart all the same
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Wyll stood in the cool squalor of night, nursing a sad goblet of the tiefling refugees’ best wine as he stewed in his own misery.
Just days ago, he had been nestled among them, teaching their children the necessary tools of defense. In the days after the mind flayers had forced an Illithid tadpole into his eye, Wyll found himself scrambling for purpose — to find a way to prove himself useful despite the horror that had chased him. He had been a piece of a larger puzzle, a valiant hero fulfilling his sacred duty: he had been the Blade of Frontiers!
Now, in the biting air of the night, he just felt spurned.
Provoke the Blade, suffer its sting.
Wyll kicked the tip of his foot against the sandy soil of the riverbed. Then he kicked it again, for good measure.
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- Part 1 of What's Become of You
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03 Mar 2025
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I was instantly hooked with this fic. I read it all in a single night. Wyll's characterization on top of that is just wonderful and AHHHH! Just fantastic!
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YOU (FLOORS) - You creak as you wake up, just like all of your middle aged inhabitants always have. The one whose name is on your mailbox is just at the cusp of joint problems, and he still makes a disgruntled face when walking across the floors in the early mornings cracks his back.
KIM - “Motherfucker.”
FAMILIARITY [Easy: Success] - Kim Kitsuragi is a man of few words in the morning, and they are not the same words he tends to indulge in after 7:15.
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- Part 1 of pale-created-consciousness
Bookmarked by fellowfights
12 Sep 2023
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Finished.
I will ALWAYS love outside POV Disco Elysium fic and this one is no exception. Just GOD! ITS SO LOVELY! IT'S AMAZING! READ IT NOWWW