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you say the whole world's ending (honey, it already did) by wisepuma23, zedif_y
Fandoms: Hermitcraft SMP
04 Jan 2026
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Magic splits across the void like a lightning bolt, straight into his soul, red-hot and fiery. It’s a noise of color in an otherwise dull and endless blackness. His drink shatters onto the ground as Impulse snaps up. Brimstone and sulfur choke his tongue as he stumbles toward the Swaggon port window.
Someone is summoning him.
No, not just anyone.
Tango.
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is it avoidance if you're being productive while doing it...? by zedif_y
Fandoms: Empires SMP
23 Jun 2025
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In which the God of Stratos fears nothing.
...Nothing, except for the things he does.
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“So,” Joel says. “D’you think Tango would talk to me if I broke the bow again?”
"Joel," Grian replies, deadpan. "You are not breaking another prop just ‘cuz you're bad at talking to people."
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a little vulnerability never killed anyone, right? by zedif_y
Fandoms: Life Series | 3rd Life SMP Series
23 Jun 2025
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Joel could use a bit of softness. Just a bit.
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The thing is he can’t make a home without smelling the faint scent of smoke, ash lingering in the air that makes him cough and wrinkle his nose. He builds a foundation, lays down the plans, thinking maybe, this time–
He’s always wrong. Stupid, stupid. He’s always blummin’ wrong.
So is it worth it, then? To be his?
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Peach juice dripping from your fingers, you lick it up your wrist, to your palm...
The farmer brings Eiland the peaches he requested, and the two lose track of time.
(Thank you SO Much SeraphicSiren for co-rotting this into existence with me on Discord! This fic started as just some back and forth frothing at the mouth, and then I went a little crazy in a Google Doc about it. Enjoy!)
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04 Sep 2024
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"If you had asked Riz two hours ago what his plans for postgrad were, this would’ve never made the list. But since Jawbone said the words, Riz can’t get it out of his head. The image of the two of them, best friends, traveling far and wide, licking their wounds in seedy motels, nothing but the skin of their teeth and the rumble of a motorcycle engine. “I mean, think about it,” Riz says, which is exactly what Jawbone told them to do. His voice comes out soft and delicate, like a ceramic figure that can be easily broken. He doesn’t like it. “Think about it. Can you really imagine yourself doing anything else?”'
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Fabian and Riz take up the mantle of traditional adventuring, just with the added benefit of the internal combustion engine.
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14 Apr 2024
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“If this is a crazy Helioic cult, wouldn’t it have been better to find some nice lady spy to come with you? Or literally any one of our female friends?”
“Adaine’s too recognizable, Fig’s taken, and Kristen has a mullet.” Riz ticks them off on his fingers. “Besides, having a male partner makes me an outsider. It gives them something to sink their teeth into.”
“I see,” Fabian says with a grin, “I’m bait.”
“You’re not bait.”
“I’m set dressing,” Fabian amends, taking another slice of pizza. “I’m honored.”
[OR Riz is tasked with taking down a cult from the inside, and Fabian is along for the ride.]
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31 Mar 2024
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"Sometimes I get so tired, I don't even know myself" by Amethystfairy1
Fandoms: Hermitcraft SMP
20 Oct 2023
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The dungeon felt like it was coming to life.
The winding passages and frigid rooms, the belly of the beast snaking redstone, and note blocks and jukeboxes everywhere. Tango had been working on it so hard that his physicality had shifted, turning pale and blue to match the ice. Now that the dungeon was open, he felt like all his hard work was finally paying off. That wasn't the issue. His current issue was the hermits were finding the easter eggs a lot faster than he’d anticipated, and the burning dark wasn't anywhere close to done. Luckily, as a blaze-born, he doesn't need nearly as much sleep as over-worlders, and if he just keeps his head down and powers through, he'll get it done in time. He'll get it done. Even if it means a few all-nighters. So what if he forgot his clock on the way into the depths? And maybe he had barely seen his boyfriend for all these months he'd been working, working, working, but he'd be done soon. He'd be done soon.
{In which Decked Out needs a space heater, Zedaph stages an intervention, and Tango really needs a nap}
(Whumptober 2023: 26 - Working to Exhaustion)
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- Part 26 of Amethyst's Whumptober-ish 2023
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22 Oct 2023
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Zedaph had specifically chosen to put his base so close to Impulse and Tango’s because he knew it would be easier that way. He knew that sometimes he needed someone to help and he really, really couldn’t wait for them to fly over.
Which is why it was so incredibly stupid that he finds himself lying in his bed absolutely debilitated and completely alone.
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01 Aug 2023
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I love this so much, oh my god,,, SOBBING? what an amazing fic<3