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Once they’ve passed the northern bridge leading out of Liyue Harbour, Master grabs him by the hair and throws him into another rift.
‘I can walk!’ he screams at her, to no avail.
(Or: Lumine and Skirk play catch. The ball is Childe.)
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19 Apr 2026
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“A surefire way to make money, you say?”
The man nodded rapidly, something almost desperate in his eyes. Well, desperation was a reasonable enough reaction. Childe’s smile became more genuine but no less threatening.
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Or: Childe does his job and so does the Seelie. It's a match made in heaven.
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19 Apr 2026
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“Endora… help!” there was something desperate in the tone, “Sweet water… Need… no water… no moving… Endora go... spring.”
She was... small and alone, lost in a world that wasn't made for her and was trying to kill her. Childe’s chest suddenly felt tight. He could almost feel Skirk’s hand resting on his shoulder. Heavy and stable, and never kind, but still the only protection he had in a world that wanted him dead.
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Or: In the aftermath of Osial's attack on Liyue, Childe finds himself all but exiled from the harbor, wandering the wilds instead. Surprisingly, he makes a friend.
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19 Apr 2026
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Access Restricted by fantastic_drabbles (fantastic_rambles)
Fandoms: 崩坏：星穹铁道 | Honkai: Star Rail (Video Game)
03 Mar 2024
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[Crackfic] Stelle is surprised to find Sampo on the Herta Space Station... and even more surprised by what he's up to.
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13 Apr 2026
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blood in the water by b_attery for AmbivalentIdiot
Fandoms: 原神 | Genshin Impact (Video Game)
08 Oct 2023
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The water calls to him.
He hears its siren song all around him, down here in the fortress claimed by the waves. It echoes through the pipes, so loud he wonders that the other inmates can’t hear it. It whispers to him in his sleep, curling up around his heart in the place his Vision usually occupies. Sometimes he thinks he can hear the walls of the prison straining against the weight of the water pressing down around it, sheet metal twisting and buckling, bolts popping off under the strain, shrieking metal that sounds almost human.
Ours, our child. Our legacy. Come back.
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13 Apr 2026