hymns_of_hate
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Sweat and Dirt and Gunpowder by hymns_of_hate
Fandoms: Blood Syndicate (Comics), Milestone Media (Comics)
27 Nov 2025
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There’s nothing special about the morning that Tech-9 comes back. Fade wakes the same way he does everything nowadays, a slow drift into awareness, blinking up at his ceiling and not feeling any more present for it.
He slips through his sheets, through the mattress and the bed frame and the floor, stretching and yawning like a ritual, like it will make him more real, and then Tech calls his name from the doorway.
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Where Will The Cat Be When The Lights Go Out? by hymns_of_hate
Fandoms: Original Work, POE Edgar Allan - Works
11 Feb 2023
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Those the unlucky count do mark, fateless fools to greet the dark,
Reflections and only that, shadows of those from before.
The past lurks unknown, unseen, whilst you live in blissful dream,
Monsters of old that scheme, and it’s you that they abhor,
The cord will strangle, fury’s fist, from the wound blood will pour,
The free are trapped in a stranger’s grave, oh, innocent them who luck ignore.Nine Deaths. Thirty-Six Days. And the massacre shows no sign of stopping.
Do you play the game? Risk your life? Or give up and die without even trying.AKA I got hyperfixated on Edgar Allan Poe and wrote lesbians about it
I promise this is better than I make it sound
(Btw if you've read something by the same name, no you haven't. I'm gaslighting you, shut up. This is rewritten and much better)
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In the wake of the kal-if-fee on Vulcan, Kirk is dead. When T’Pau tells Spock to live long and prosper, he knows he shall do neither. This is a story about men who love each other, and the lengths they will go to for one another.
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Foolish, he thinks. I have been a fool.How he had wanted so desperately to prove his Vulcan side. How all his life it had felt like a performance, and yet, to be finally subject to the most Vulcan thing of all destroyed him. The stripping of logic. All sense torn from him. His carefully constructed barriers had collapsed like a flimsy house of cards. To be granted his wish this way was a type of mockery. How he had wanted to be fully Vulcan. To prove that the blood which runs through his veins was not so human.
How wanting had been better than having.
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Bookmarked by hymns_of_hate
06 May 2026
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this fic made me cry several times and nothing more than socks coming in threes, as much as this story has to do with romantic love, the really important part to me wasn’t that at all. i’ve agonised over being loveless my entire life, and i really doubt that i’ll stop now, but there’s a solace i take in that pair of threes, and i find a catharsis in it