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A body of black approaches the outside of a vast, lonely mansion. They think no one lives there, until a single light flickers overhead.
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The body slides down to their knees in a heartbeat. They know how these things go.
(They should have known better than to resist.)
“This body extends their apologies, sir; it was not their intention to appear defiant,” The body intones, quiet, subservient.
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- Part 1 of Lone's Originals: Mercyfic Edition
- Part 2 of Author's Favs
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16 Sep 2025
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Finding a cool-looking snakeskin in the woods was great and all, but you really wish you hadn't run into the snake it came from.
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28 Jun 2025
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A dark, hooded figure emerged from the dense snowstorm, growing far too tall as it approached. You shuffled back weakly in the bloodstained snow and winced as you jostled the trap clamped on your boot.
“What is this?” the man’s voice rumbled, muffled behind his mask. “You are…not what I expected to catch today.” He crouched and cupped your cheek reverently, as if you were a tiny creature whose delicate bones would snap at a too-rough touch.
You flinched at first — but he was warm, so warm.
“You are very far from home, aren’t you, Kleines Häschen?” he mused, honeyed words drawn out slowly as you relaxed into his palm. “Come, let me tend to your wound. Rest by my fire, just for a little while.”
The man scooped you up from the snow, unresisting. Sleep whispered sweet temptation as you were cradled to his chest, lulled by the blood loss and his steady steps. You gave in to the beckoning darkness, and allowed your heavy lids to close, like he said—
just for a little while.
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For months Carmilla had been receiving disturbing letters from an obsessive stalker who refers to themselves as 'Crow'; the contents of the letters growing more and more disturbing. Appearing on her porch, the handle of her car, the mailbox at her workplace- the invasive love letters eventually turned to strange, inexplicable packages. Working closely with the police, everything seems to come to a clean resolve when the authorities catch the alleged suspect in the act of delivering yet another letter- the sign-off the familiar message of "Forever yours, Crow". However, shortly after the man is taken into custody and Carmilla thinks things will finally return to normal- everything comes crashing down; perhaps exactly how "Crow" planned it to.
Book One Completed, posting updates to book two here as well**
NOT SUITABLE FOR UNDERAGE AUDIENCES. CONTAINS DARK THEMES. VIEWER DISCRETION IS ADVISED.
(If you like messed up stories like Stalker's Game, Killing Stalking, HANNIBAL!!!!, and Blind Play, you might like this story too)Series
- Part 1 of Dear Dove
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"You married?” asked the farmhand.
“Nah,” Henry replied. “Take it you aren’t either.”
“What made you guess?” the farmhand asked, laughing. “That obvious?”
“Well I don’t see no lady tangled up in all this hay."
“No, I don’t suppose you do.”
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An original work based on a Tumblr post (linked in the beginning notes). An old farmer sends his only son down to bring the new farmhand a bowl of soup for dinner, and they get to talking.
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03 Aug 2023