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Fire by Love_Bug592
Fandoms: EPIC - Jorge Rivera-Herrans (Albums), Ancient Greek Religion & Lore
03 Mar 2025
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“A thought just came across my mind. I do not believe I know much of anything about your life before the Trojan War. Neither does Odysseus to my knowledge.”
He shrugged and looked back to the fire. “You never showed much desire to know,” He rested his chin on the palm of his hand. “I’m sure if you ask around enough you could figure the basics out.”
“But do you want me to do that?”
What?
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Diomedes learns he has the right to control what people know about him, and Penelope is amazing as always.
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Scott couldn't say why exactly he decided to start messing with Pyro, but somewhere along the way he decided that if he couldn't forget then he'd make that Pyro's problem, and there was one very specific thing that he remembered.
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Scott teases Pyro until they snap and the two of them try out a new way to work through their emotions. -
when the summer comes by audioEidolon for salemoleander (heartbeatsinreverse)
Fandoms: Vampires SMP
09 Mar 2026
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Some days Legundo was in so much pain Pyro thought surely Legundo had considered vampirism, surely he would join himself and Abolish, in what was likely forever. Without the pain even, of his hip or leg, without being forced to bed for a day or two, when the weather grew rainy and the shrapnel still in his body throbbed in time with his heart beat, and made his scent grow sour in Pyro's nose.
But he never asked, and Pyro knew better than to offer.
Pyro was dressed in his work shirt, and suspenders, his boots removed and arranged neatly on the edge of the rug, as instructed. His arms were tied behind his back with silver chains, the hum of discomfort well worth the knowledge that he could not break them, not even if he strained, and hurt himself.
Around his neck was a heavy leather collar, padded with fleece that warmed his cold undead neck, soft against the raised scarring of Owen and Scott's mouths. Attached to it was one more chain, iron, the end of it strung through a loop.
The other end was in Legundo's hand.
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This was Abolish's job. It was often messy, and complicated, but he was good at it. Get in, get the job done, get out. Fade into the background, only make yourself known when you absolutely have to. He'd been doing it for over thirty years by that point.
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On a mission after Oakhurst, Abolish draws on tactics from his time there, and learns more about what the Cure has done to him.
And he doesn't think about Legundo.
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All around Abolish charred tree trunks, ranging from a sooty black to ashen white, seemed to loom over him like disappointed sentinels. Guardian angels passing their judgement on a lone man struggling to stay standing under the dizzying weight of his actions and the amount of blood he was losing.
Damn Scott having been able to land a few good hits on him before he’d firmly chased them back enough to escape.
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Or: Having come away from an encounter with Scott much worse for wear, Abolish finds himself stitched up at the hands of Legundo.
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