EzreaDiesAtDawn



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    Transing the genders, diverging the nurons, and even occasionally homo-ing the sexualities.

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    a series of oneshots that take place in the same universe. Mostly centered around bedrockbros but might have some other bits too, I haven't decided. currently WIP, I'll try to update on occasion lmao.

    ABANDONED AS OF 20/10/24. Thought about this for a long time, but I'm doubtful it will ever go further than this. Maybe one day.

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    It's me, I'm the weirdo.

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    Umm just some small bits and bobs, unconnected unless they say they're connected.

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    All of my works that are based on other media or content, ranging from books to TV episodes to songs.

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    Martin makes Jon tea for the first time about a week into his transfer. It’s horrible. Gag-reflex inducing. Somehow sporting all the wrong flavors.

    For some reason, he does not have the heart to break this to Martin.

    Little does Jon know that Martin actually makes wonderful tea. Just not for him.

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    14 Aug 2025

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    Absolute caffeinated chaos, incredible, holy shit.

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    The issue with Grian is this, he is far too easy to control. It’s a learned thing, a survival method.

    Even the most brutish of killers will keep you around if you prove useful, even the most idiotic will see how you would be better alive than dead.

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    (A gun does not become dangerous until someone picks it up and aims, Grian does not become dangerous until he has someone to command him.)

    (Grian is useful, Grian is loyal.)

    (It is his fatal flaw.)

    Or; A character study on Grian in 3rd life, and what it means to care for someone.

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    12 Aug 2025

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    Oh Gods What The Fuck x5
    First Life Series bookmark my Gods
    I fear Grian is me and I am Grian-

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    His name was Tommy Innes, and he was born to touch the stars.

    Of course, touching the stars was going to have to wait, because he'd lost that dream the moment his parents had died when he was ten years old—the moment he had watched that starship explosion and felt a bit of his heart die with them. He'd lost that dream when he was transported to prison and then to a place called Pogtopia.

    He'd lost that dream when he watched hundreds of children starve on the streets of Pogtopia. When he and two friends become the lone survivors of the Red Planet's Genocide. When they were rescued, and he was captured again.

    But maybe—maybe one day, he would regain that dream. Maybe he would hunt down the mass murderer that had executed his friends and gain his revenge—but that day was not now, and now he sat in a prison and stared at the faraway stars.

    Perhaps there would be people that he could call family again. People he would see again—people whom he had lost years ago. One day.

    Because he was an Avian, born to be forever alone amongst broken stars.

    And Avians did not fall unless they wanted to.

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    a science fiction fic about rebellion

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    16 Nov 2023

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    Do I even need to say anything? It's The Children's Rebellion.

     

    Genuinely amazing, heavy at times and angsty as shit, but worth it a million times. o7

     

    I'm back three months later because I feel like this bookmark didn't do this justice. I think about this fic *daily*. Every time I hear "how to save a life" this is what pops up in my head. This fic consumes so much of my brain that I don't even know what to do with it.

    ...Its been another three months. Probably one of the best fics I've ever read. Still don't feel like this bookmark does it justice. Just. Amazingly written, wonderful plot, the characters are brilliant, perfection on every level.

    Crawling out of my grave after another fuckton of months to say AHHHHHHHHHHH OH MY GODS IT'S STILL HAUNTING MEEEEEE. Oh my good Lord above, I do not have the words to express how much this fic has changed me. A fundamental part of my chemical composition as a person was altered when I read TCR. I will never be the same person as I was before I read it, and I am entirely okay with that because it changed me for the better.

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    Jon was not a stranger to death.
    He was an orphan raised by his elderly grandmother, he’d been to more funerals than he had weddings.
    Death… death was undiscerning. Objective. First you were alive, and then you were not.
    Simple.
    Humans were the ones who made it messy, with their mourning and their loud, heavy grief. Burials and ceremonies and calla lilies.

    Sometimes, Jon wished it was just a matter of putting a body in the dirt and being done with it.
    The last funeral he had been to was his grandmother’s. She was seventy nine. She died peacefully, in her sleep. And she would have hated that.

    Jon glanced down to the child sleeping beside him. Willa Briar. His first cousin, once removed.

    This was her mother’s funeral.

     

     

    Jon adopts the daughter of his late cousin. This is complicated by the simple truth that he has no idea how to be a parent.

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    09 May 2025

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    I'm????? Hello????? Who gave somebody permission to write something so disgustingly, tooth-rottingly FLUFFY??????? WHAT THE FUCK?
    OhmyGods I'm actually losing it right now, this is the sweetest thing I've ever read :']

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    “My grandmother taught me about selkies,” said the tattooed man. “Said it’s good luck for them to grace your ship. To treat ‘em right, and they’ll guide you safe.”

    It had seemed like a reasonable thing to believe.

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    05 May 2025

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    "There may be some awful humans, but Elias Bouchard is a wonderful person." NO JON YOU NAÏVE LITTLE FOOL. STUPID, STUPID MAN. NO.

    Oh my Gods no ew Elias is so fucking gross in this I hate him with a burning passion. He better get his throat clawed out by the end of this.

    Eughhh this is so icky and gross in the best way possible. Chap 11. Ew argh bleh fuck off Elias you absolute bitchwank. Bastard. Ballsack.

    I'm going to go fucking insane eugh the hair thing holy shit when will this motherfucker just DIE ALREADY.

    Oh??? My??? Fucking??? Gods???? Shit just got so much darker, what the actual fuckballs- "he has her eyes" WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK? BRO? WHO ALLOWED THIS?
    Oh my good Lords above and below, I need Jon to get the fuck OUT. NOW. “"I would never hurt you, pet. I don’t want to hurt you."" FUCK OFFFFF ELIAS YOU LYING, MANIPULATIVE, CRUEL, DEHUMANISING, SMUG, WANK-FACED BASTARD.

    WHEYYYYYY GERTRUDEEEEEE

    NOOOOOOO GERTRUDEEEEE

    Cordelia :[
    Cordelia and Emma :']
    Fuck yeah, go lesbians!!!

    Oh. My. Fucking. Gods. " "You don't have to apologise to me for daring to feel." " Holy shit what if I cried?
    I still miss Sasha. Poor Sasha.
    BUT FUCK ELIAS, BRO DESERVED SO MUCH WORSE. BRILLIANT ENDING, BUT BRO DESERVED SO. MUCH. WORSE.

    Complete.