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09 Apr 2019
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“Sorry about your sword arm,” Alexios said. He hopped down from the window sill, his handsome face attempting contrition but only managing a leonine grin under his beaked hood.
Brasidas relaxed his grip on the dagger he’d grabbed from his desk. “There are normal ways of entering a house,” he told Alexios.
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08 Apr 2019
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Elliot had a borderline unhealthy obsession with pork chops. Everyone that played with him knew exactly what he was going to have for dinner before they jumped, after they jumped, during battle-god forbid they won a match, he’d be bouncing with excitement about his goddamn pork chops.
Wraith had tried to figure out the pattern to the porkchop obsession, a special occasion or a change in the weather or something, but hadn’t found any. Elliot just really fucking loved pork chops.
*Rated T for literally the one use of the F word
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- Part 1 of Porkchops
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09 Mar 2019
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Elliott should have known he was doomed from the moment he first came across Bloodhound in the arena that day. They moved with the calculated grace of a hunter, built with a body that was all enticing muscle and shrouded mystery.
They radiated a certain strength, the confidence of one not used to being caught.
He was so screwed.
(Or: Two dorks fall in love after trying to kill each other.)
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07 Mar 2019
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Mirage: An Optical Illusion Caused By Atmospheric Conditions by ShidousExorcism
Fandoms: Apex Legends (Video Games)
13 Apr 2019
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Something that appears real, but is not so.
Elliott Witt is not who he appears to be.
And everything disappears in the ring.
(Complete, the extra chapter was a mistake.)
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04 Mar 2019