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but in the long tresses of your hair, i am a babbling brook by mouseunderthemountain
Fandoms: Shoujo Kakumei Utena | Revolutionary Girl Utena
14 Sep 2024
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They won’t remain as such. Utena isn’t going to be the rose bride. And it was the body that was the rose bride, not Anthy. Anthy, in the meantime, hadn’t thought about it too hard - she would be the rose bride or she would be - what, a pink-haired cleaning lady with particularly strong calves? It hadn’t borne dwelling on.
Anthy in Utena's body! What will she do?
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There is a stretch of land in Niki's left leg, reaching from her hip to the middle of her thigh. As she lives in New L'manberg, she carries it with her.
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the edge of night and the break of day by mouseunderthemountain
Fandoms: Friends at the Table (Podcast)
08 Jul 2024
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After episode 30, Broun walks home.
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the very day I'm gone by mouseunderthemountain
Fandoms: Mahou Shoujo Madoka Magika | Puella Magi Madoka Magica
03 Jul 2024
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Featuring two (2) girls, several (several) trains, and an infinite potential number of witches.
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“But it wasn’t always like this for you, right?” said Walt. “You remember where you were before you left, or what you were doing.”
“Identity,” said the skeleton, “is not those things.”
Groundskeeper Walter Pensive makes a friend, he thinks.
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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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20 May 2026
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[short comic + illustration] Truth is bitter but needs to be told.
(refers to Apo, Cleo and Legundo POV from ep4)Bookmarked by mouseunderthemountain
16 May 2026
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Owen, trembling, tugged on the bandages around his hands. “I guess you’re not the man I thought you were.”
“Of course I’m not,” Legs snapped, “the man you think I am died two hundred years ago.”
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16 May 2026
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Owen grunted as Legundo collided with him, roughly knocking him off his feet. He hit the ground, and swiftly rolled into a crouch- but Legs was faster, suddenly on the ground with him and driving his knee into Owen's chest, pinning him into the wet soil, flat on his back. Owen’s gaze was forced up, up at Legundo, at the anger twisted into his features, at the bloodied troughs carved across his face, at the blood still pouring from his neck. At the fangs, stark amongst his gritted teeth. Owen bared his own fangs into an open-mouthed snarl and surged against Legs, pushing against the ground with one arm and slashing at Leg's face with the other- but Legs caught his hand with almost automatic precision, and slammed it into the dirt at the wrist. The other soon followed, pinned above his head.
In a blink, Legs eclipsed everything. Owen could see nothing but Legundo, painted red by gore and fury and crimson.
Or: What if Legundo got back up after he was turned? What if he didn't make it back to town?
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- Part 6 of Minecraftian Horrors
Bookmarked by mouseunderthemountain
03 May 2026
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“Ah. Am I making a house call?”
Owen nods.
“Could you describe the patient’s condition? I need to know what to bring with me.”
“Our wolf has fallen ill.”
The doctor frowns. “I’m not a veterinarian."
“He isn’t always a wolf.”-
A continuation of children of the night by @audioEidolon.
Bookmarked by mouseunderthemountain
24 Apr 2026