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    When he finally caved, he found that the book was blank.

    “What the fuck?” he muttered to himself, discarding the book and picking up one of the others. “What a waste.”

    Any former worries about the book seemed to fade as quickly as they had risen, leaving Tim to pick up another book from the stack before retreating to bed.

    He didn’t remember drifting off, nor did he remember it being this cold in his room or his bed being this uncomfortable. Tim sat up, stretching, feeling pain race down his arms and his spine in a way he had never before experienced. It wasn’t until his back hit a chair rather than his pillow that he realized something was up. The world wasn’t quite coming into focus around him how it should, but he could tell he was in the Archives. Reaching forward to investigate, Tim saw the blurry outline of burn scars along his right hand. Scars that he didn’t have but he knew exactly who did.

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    09 Dec 2025

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    first tma fic to make me cry good job ;w; I wish this were what happened

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    "Right." Martin lays his head on his shoulder, glancing up like he's waiting for Jon to chastise him. Jon gently moves the stark white streak of hair away from his eyes, Martin brightens, "No monsters in Scotland."

    Jon blinks, focus drifting, "Y-Yes." the woman catches him staring, she smells so much of mold and rot and he can practically see the outline of her statement like a blazing constellation. They both look away, "No monsters in Scotland."

    Or: Jon hides things from Martin

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    29 Nov 2025

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    Prob my fav fic tackling statement starvation :0

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    The voice that spoke up was deep and smooth, mouth shaping around the words with sharp edges and a taciturn disposition that Martin had never heard before. It seems that the Archivist and his Temple were to forever keep Martin on his toes when it came to expectations.
    “Listen, I understand that you’re here to fulfill some great duty to your city by sacrificing yourself to me, but I really don’t have the time. Let’s just rain check it this time and we can start it up again in the next two years when I don’t have very important business to handle.” Still the Archivist had not looked up at Martin.
    Martin’s eyes rose in disbelief, brow already furrowing. There was no way he heard that right, right? “Excuse me?”
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    Martin was supposed to be the biennial sacrifice to the Archivist this year. But it seems that the Archivist has a different idea.
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    Martin makes friends with an all-seeing god, and then falls in love.

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    25 Nov 2025

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    I need more fics like these ;w;
    Peak dynamic- martin hitting it with that attitude

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    Sasha remembers being unmade.
    Tim remembers being Unknown.
    Jon and Martin remember being unwound.
    All of them think they're the only one.
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    The S1 crew wakes up in the past with memories up till the moment they died.

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    14 Nov 2025

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    Careful if I read this again in public cause it pulled a lot of stims out of me www
    ANSNSKWKD THE REUNIONS WERE PERFECT

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    Midoriya Izuku is a creepy kid.

    He wasn't always like that: for the first decade of his life he was just a regular Quirkless kid. But something happened, and it changed him. Now people are made uneasy by his very gaze, he knows things he shouldn't, and his scores in English are perfect.

    For his part, Izuku tries to be friendly, but people are always put off by his eyes. Aside from Hatsume Mei, the dubiously sane inventor, and Nedzu, the principal of the greatest Heroics school in Japan, that is.

    Honestly? Izuku just wanted to go into hero analysis. But the Dread Powers very rarely care about the desires of humans.


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    02 Nov 2025

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    This fic got me into tma, and I have NO REGRETS