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Raised in isolation as the possible vessel for a dormant goddess, Katie has spent her entire life hidden from the world. Surrounded merely by prophecy, prayer and warnings about monsters that roam distant islands as the sun sinks and lays its bed.
On the eve of the ceremony meant to secure her destiny, she runs, seeking a life of adventure, ready to explore a world which thrives beyond the sea.
But the world beyond her island is far crueler, far older and far more harrowing than she was ever told.
When a storm leaves her stranded at an abandoned church, Katie finds herself at the mercy of a cruel priest far too interested in the metallic nectar, piping hot and deep beneath her skin.
Some monsters were never truly extinguished.
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"You don't understand the burden I've had to bear from the uranium exposure. It- it's wreaking havoc on my psyche, Katie, even with all the safety precautions I've taken. If an outbreak happened, the island would crumble. I've been forced into isolation to prevent that." Voice fracturing, cracking. "You, though? You aren't affected by the exposure. It's like your DNA rewrites itself to defend against it."
Unoccupied hand cupping Katie's wrist, Multi presses his thumb softly against her pulse point; it thunders beneath her skin, beats upwards into his touch.
"It's as though we're biologically destined, Katie. I'm a man of science, I don't believe in external forces holding any role—but even I can't deny that this could be fate."
(multi has to isolate himself to prevent an outbreak; katie is immune to the radiation.
they form an arrangement around this.)
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29 May 2026
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Love you, see you soon! by Kunikidasselfawaredildo
Fandoms: QSMP | Quackity SMP, Minecraft (Video Game)
26 May 2026
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Nacho won't go to sleep without both his parents with him
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27 May 2026
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It’s in the middle of scanning the last bottle of green tea that Itadori properly looks up. Eye contact with him is a physical, unexpected shock, a crunch of imaginary static snapping through Megumi and leaving his hands twitching at his sides.
"Hey." Itadori blinks, wide and earnest. "Do I know you from somewhere?"
The tea sloshes backwards in the bottle he’s holding. Megumi focuses on this until his vision steadies.
"No," he says. "I don’t think so."
In the aftermath, Itadori loses his memories instead of his life. Megumi grieves nonetheless.
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I lack the patience to haunt / Instead, I hunt by dwellingondreams
Fandoms: A Song of Ice and Fire - George R. R. Martin
01 Jan 2021
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"I dance in dangerous fables, walk a woods with trees white as bone. It's always winter and I'm always pressing my face against something warm with blood." - Yasmin Belkhyr, 'Blizzard'.
“Men die,” Barbrey tells her, bone-white with anger, eyes flashing. “Men die, Donella. Should Stark’s boy not sire a son on you, and if the Bastard has the Dreadfort-,”
“You speak as if Robb Stark were in fragile health,” Nell rolls her eyes. “You’re being paranoid.”
“Willam was in excellent health until he rode off to his death at Ned Stark’s side,” Barbrey hisses. “Do you think he did not promise me we would have children and a long life together before he left? Do you think he did not promise to come back to me? You cannot know what the future might bring. My lord husband survived a war only to die in Dorne. Men and their promises are not your safety nor your refuge. Land is. Power is. Never forget that.”
(In which Nell Bolton contends with both her mother's bloodstained legacy and her father's bloodthirsty bastard, and along the way claims a beast for a bridegroom.)
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