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The living Danny—maybe playing along, or maybe responding genuinely—raised both hands in a show of harmlessness. Like Lancer truly had him at gunpoint.
Danny Fenton’s wet cold dead body was so heavy in Lancer’s single cradling arm.
“Who are you?” Lancer asked very simply.
And Danny, arms still raised high, let out a sigh deep enough to deflate his shoulders. Whatever light was in his eyes went dull, resigned to an acceptance Lancer could not in the moment understand.
“I am your worst student,” Danny answered. And he lowered one arm exclusively to point. “And THAT is the dead body of my ghost clone.”
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Alone on the farthest outskirts of Amity Park, Danny Fenton and Edward Lancer bury the dead body of Danny's clone. It is long and tedious work, and Danny can't dodge Lancer's questions forever. Surely it's only fair of Lancer to demand to know what he has been pulled into. Surely Danny could use someone on his side, now that his evenings are spent burying his clones.
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03 Nov 2025
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Unbeliever's Hope by SpaceWall
Fandoms: The Silmarillion and other histories of Middle-Earth - J. R. R. Tolkien
01 Nov 2025
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Ereinion Gil-galad discovers a miracle. Elros (not yet Tar-Minyatur) finds his way.
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"You'll have no luck with that one," one of the other healers stopped a moment to advise them both. "He hasn't moved since the men brought him in; likely, his spirit is unmoored."
"Try anyhow?" Ereinion implored Elrond, softly, and he blessed his friend when Elrond did not question these orders, as if he thought it entirely worth his time and power to dote upon this old, near-dead thrall.
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25 Oct 2025
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What was Seita thinking about after the movie ends.
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19 Oct 2025
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In the Shadow of War by Annamori
Fandoms: Hotaru no Haka | Grave of the Fireflies (1988), Marubeni Corporation "Studio Ghibli Inc" Commercials
22 Nov 2024
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Setsuko, once a child full of laughter and curiosity, was left to rot in the corner like a forgotten doll. No one seemed to notice. No one seemed to care.
It wasn’t long before the smell of soiled clothes and the stench of filth reached its unbearable peak. The small room, once a modest shelter, now felt like a prison. The flies swarmed around her, the heat oppressive, and still, no one came.
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19 Oct 2025
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My Setsuko.
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19 Oct 2025