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"It's gonna get me by the end of the night" by Amethystfairy1
Fandoms: 3rd Life | Last Life SMP Series, Empires SMP
20 Oct 2023
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Scott was the crown prince of the Elven Empire of Rivendell. On the day of his debut, his magic, more potent than any yet in the royal bloodline, had torn out of control. He’d reached for support, tried to escape the eyes, assessment pointed like daggers from all directions. Nothing. He was halted and thrust back, perfection a demand heaped upon young shoulders. Nowhere to run. Nowhere to hide. Anxiety had bubbled over, and the temperature plunged.
The only people in the room who weren’t frozen solid were his own parents. Despite being the Crown Prince, he'd been dismissed, sent to live in the distant palace on an icy peak, isolated and alone, forced to grow used to the cold and the quiet. Letters, be they begging lines on tearstained parchment or impeccable penmanship and flowery words, were always returned just the same. A monster, uncontrollable, who couldn't even be trusted with his own tongue.
So maybe he shouldn't be looking forward to the weekly murder attempts by a rather hapless golden-winged avian assassin. But then, he hadn't had someone to talk to in ages, and a gentle touch? He couldn't tell you the last time he'd felt something like that.
(Whumptober 2023: 23 - "Who's there?")
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- Part 23 of Amethyst's Whumptober-ish 2023
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"Expensive, but the slushies here are good, man. Who needs cocaine when you've got this stuff, am I right?"
"The slushies here are shit," he answered truthfully.
The man hummed. "Yeah, but they are the good kind of shit."
"That literally makes no fucking sense. You sound so stupid right now."
"I'm actually very smart, thank you very much," the man defended, smiling with amusement.
"Oh, yeah, sure you are, slushie bitch. I believe you." Tommy jibed, the end practically dripping with sarcasm.
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I wrote another Superhero fic, but it's a longer one this time. A whole 7,600+ words for ya, enjoy the angst.
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- Part 12 of Morality? What's that?
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“What are their names?”
Tommy stares dumbfoundedly at the man. What the- No one’s- what?
“This one is L’Chein, as I’m sure you’ve realised. I also have Friend, and then there’s Milo, he was my first, and I have-”
“What-?” Tommy tries to ask, but he cuts himself off as he frowns at the man, who’s crouched to scratch L’Chein behind the ears. L’Chein accepts the affection readily, his shadowy ears flickering beneath Wilbur’s fingers.
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Tommy has the gift of shadow creatures to protect him, unfortunately the people around him see it more as a curse. Until he meets someone with the same magic as he has.
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- Part 1 of Still here, writing fics about Block Men