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Operation: I Am Human by StandingBi
Fandoms: Batman - All Media Types, Justice League - All Media Types
19 Nov 2025
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How, exactly, do you tell the Justice League you weren’t a feral cryptid haunting Gotham?
That single, most ridiculous question had been gnawing at Bruce’s mind for the past week. He could let them believe it—he had certainly let worse rumors fester when it served his purposes—but he couldn’t. He just couldn’t.
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The continuation of Unintentional Cryptid.
Bruce tries to clear up the small misunderstanding but every single time he interacts with the Justice League, it gets worse
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“They don’t have the right to hurt you,” Philza swore, cradling what he thought was his son.
It…didn’t compute to “Tommy”. “But they’re stronger, so they’ve the right to do whatever they want. Only the weak are kind.” And thus they were slaughtered. Hell and earth differed little there.
Philza laughed bitterly. “We have to be. And the powerless have ways of protecting themselves, protecting each other. We shouldn’t have to, but unfortunately it’s the world we live in. So it’s up to us to put things right.” “Tommy” buried himself in the embrace to hide his scarlet eyes and growing horns. But he was only pretending to be human. He wasn’t- wasn’t weak. He was more powerful than this wretched human. And yet how often had he been scared and hurting? He’d replaced Philza’s real son in a bid for power, but it was never going to protect him, was it? There would always be someone stronger.
“How?” the demon begged.
“By being clever, and patient, and most importantly kind.”Or; one by one Philza’s sons were replaced by monsters. It’s the first taste any of them have of love, but their masks are far more than skin deep.
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Shaking hands tugged the collar of his ratty trenchcoat higher, fingers already numb from the pouring rain soaking him to the bone.
The mud tacked onto his boots forced him to skid, a grunt leaving him as he was sent tumbling to the ground. “Shit!-” his palms ached from colliding onto the rough tarmac, tiny stones lodging themselves into his skin.
He felt heat rush to the wounded area, a low throb working its way through his hands as he felt a familiar ache in his ankle. It was the same pain that taunted him when he twisted his leg during gym.
Mud coated the palms of his hands as he scrambled to push himself back up, ignoring the sting in his leg as he limped forwards, trying to move as quickly as possible.
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Wilbur runs away and manages to seek refuge in a diner. The owner lets him stay but Wil can't help but feel that he's a little... off.
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- Part 42 of Dory's Dark SBI
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Within the Blur of the Snow, i Found you. (And ill take you home) by Fyodor_Kinnie
Fandoms: Dream SMP
18 Nov 2025
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The Antarctic Empire was thriving. The citizens were well cared for and safe under the watch of the Emperor, and his Wife, the Empires Goddess, However safety does not always mean freedom. Mostly to children being forced into slave trade, people being kidnapped- heck a LOT of stuff.
Insert Will, full name being William Boreas Rib Cage. a territorial, 23 year old Snow owl hybrid with ZERO social interaction skills. who lives in a mountain- yeah he carved out a chunk of the mountain- in No mans land. which is what civilians and nobles alike called the frosty, dangerous, Snowy and icy plains and beaches on the north side of the empire that never gives, and only takes. bro was doing is daily scheduled like usual when he sees some freaky Blond dude who is staring at a blizzard Will made with awe. in which his voices panic about it. eh. cant be THAT bad.
It is in fact. that bad. why did he have to go outside that day.
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- Part 2 of Dsmp Fics for the WIN
Bookmarked by Fanfic_enjoyerz
17 Dec 2025
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I <3 wilbur being (kidnapped)adopted ;)
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Out of Sight, Out of Mind by UnintendedMango
Fandoms: Minecraft (Video Game), Video Blogging RPF, Dream SMP
24 Dec 2023
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Eret looked troubled. "I went along with him because he said it was all in good fun. This seems . . ." He paused, considering. "Extreme."
"And people are disappearing," added Puffy, her gaze landing on Sapnap. Sam was starting to appreciate her more and more. For all his play at naïveté, Bad knew how to pick good allies. This was already looking to be more serious than Sam had thought; he was going to need all the help he could get.
"So this is a coup," Punz deadpanned. "You want us to turn on our admin?"
Or: Seven players join their friend on his new server. But as Dream SMP grows and changes, and the original eight dwindles to seven and six, it becomes increasingly clear that the admin called Dream is not the same player who used to play manhunt with his friends. And when things go wrong on a private server, you can't just leave whenever you please.
Perhaps it's a good thing the old Dream never lived to see everything go terribly wrong.
***No cursing or graphic content, but this is a dark story containing horror elements, so be aware.
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- Part 1 of It's Not a Game
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Bookmarked by Fanfic_enjoyerz
16 Dec 2025
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I NEED THIS GODFORSAKEN STORY TO UPDATE OMG UGHHHHH (this story gave me such a bad hyperfixation the day it updates is the day my soul ASCENDS)