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Paul looked up into Feyd’s eyes. He saw the apprehension there. He hated the small part of himself that felt a curl of arousal at that. But, then again, he was about to give Feyd what he wanted.
“Fine,” Paul’s voice was low, gravely, barely sounding like himself as he murmured lowly, “I’ll be your villain, Feyd.”
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- Part 1 of Dune Fics
- Part 1 of You Should See Me In A Crown
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I Learned The Voices Died With Me by FoxgloveInSpace
Fandoms: Dune (2021), Dune - All Media Types, Dune Series - Frank Herbert
08 Jun 2024
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He could still feel sand beneath his finger nails, and despite the fact that he had many dreams come true, none had felt so real, and to have dreams within his dreams was unheard of.
He flipped his hands over, resting his palms against his knees, his real skin and flesh knees, warm beneath his hands and slid his eyes shut. He took a deep breath, kept taking them until they didn’t shake him to his core, let himself get lost in the rhythm.
When he opened his eyes again, he was still in his room, and nothing had changed. It was early, early enough that even the kitchen servants would just be waking up.
He was so much colder than he had been in years.
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After a year of being the Padishah Emperor, Paul Atreides wakes up as a seventeen year old again. He doesn't know how he got there, but he's willing to do anything too keep his father from going back to Arrakis, even if that anything is a plan that he had thought of years ago and never thought would come to fruition.
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- Part 2 of Dune Fics
- Part 1 of I Learned The Voices Died With Me (au)
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Darling, there's no crime by FoxgloveInSpace
Fandoms: Dune - All Media Types, Dune (Movies - Villeneuve)
23 Nov 2025
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This is a little piece I found while searching through old Works. It ends a little abruptly, but I really like how it turned out, so I'm posting it now.
Title from Hands In The Garden by Half Moon Run.
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Paul felt like throwing up. The world slowly shrinking down to the tips of Dr. Yueh’s fingers pressed to his temple and down low on his side.
“You have to be joking,” he almost hissed, switching his language to match Yueh, who had changed to a dialect most people in the palace didn't know when he first spoke. The whisper ringing in Paul’s ears even as the Dr spoke again,
“I am not,” he whispered, eyebrows furrowed, “you are pregnant.”
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- Part 3 of Dune Fics
