Hamlet
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To Live On and Not to Be Forgotten by dorothy_mp3
Fandoms: Hamlet - Shakespeare, SHAKESPEARE William - Works
25 Jan 2026
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Horatio turns up to tell Hamlet's story.
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Last summer I got really bored and rewrote Hamlet to be fantasy lesbians. This is the result.
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Hamlet and Horatio are out on a walk and then a storm and a strange figure come through
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Horatio is sad because Hamlet died :[] aaand then he comes back as a ghost
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Hamlet and Horatio go to Starbucks, what do you expect??
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Claudius is concerned about Hamlet's relationship with Horatio.
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I am afeared you make a wanton of me by Jack_of_All_Blades
Fandoms: Hamlet - Shakespeare, SHAKESPEARE William - Works
29 Dec 2025
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Ophelia’s casket, upon which the Queen has placed a posy of flowers. Sweets to the sweet, farewell. She murmurs wishes that his sister had had the chance to become Hamlet’s wife, and yet all Laertes can feel is rage at the mere thought.
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He can feel Hamlet’s bones, his ribcage, his—
Holy shit.
Horatio snaps upright, then presses his palm back to Hamlet’s chest. Two fingers to the side of his neck, then the base of each wrist. Horatio checks once twice thrice, his eyes widening. Because there, faint but certain through Hamlet’s skin, is a pulse.
Hamlet is alive.
(Hamlet lives, the tragedy continues, and Horatio picks up the pieces.)
Bookmarked by bohemian_STfan23
26 Oct 2025
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A collection of Hamlet Fics💀🗡🖤
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Hamlet wonders about life, love and death.
Bookmarked by Kittycatmeeow
09 Apr 2025
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Short but beautifully written
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A Fighting Divinity by WaitingForTheSunrise
Fandoms: Hamlet - Shakespeare, SHAKESPEARE William - Works
30 Dec 2023
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Hamlet died in pieces.
He gasped his last breath in Horatio’s arms, of course; clinging to his shirt, desperate lips mouthing his name. But he had begun to die months ago.
And Horatio had stood at his side and watched it happen.It was July. The butterfly blossoms were golden in the sunset, and Hamlet’s voice had not been heard in the halls of Elsinore for months.
But oh, God. Horatio heard him everywhere.The ghosts. The ghosts. They never stay quiet, do they?
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- Part 1 of A Fighting Divinity