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The Recluse didn't expect to have to deal with a very drunk Sage on his way back to the Peak of Truth.
OR: surely nothing will go wrong!!!!!!! look I'm terrible at explaining thigns just read the fic if you care enough idk
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- Part 10 of kuiper is normal about truthlesssage
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And it feels so pointless, to be fumbling my way down the road at night by Thoroughlytoastedfish
Fandoms: Cookie Run (Video Game)
21 Jan 2026
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“This is stupid” was Shadow Milk's first thought when arriving in the Vanilla Kingdom.
For all the times he'd refused Pure Vanilla's offers of friendship, there was an equal amount of times Shadow Milk had sought him out when the day was too long or the night was too lonely.
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Shadow Milk sneaks into Pure Vanilla's chambers.
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Candy Apple is bored and lonely. She goes into the Vanillian City to find a distraction... finds friendship instead! Even a little crush :3
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Summary: It was time for The Annual Beast Get Together! Now normally, the others don't invite Shadow Milk. They may have been feeling a little bit generous that day, but.. Instead of games and fun, The Get Together takes a massive toll, which ends in tears, Horrific Silence, and a member running away for good. The beast will attempt to bring Shadow Milk back, but it seems as though Shadow Milk decided to change his ways. Will the beasts bring him back to corruption, or will they join him?
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My Lord, My Liege, My Love by Alykatt666 for soleilnmity
Fandoms: Metaphor: ReFantazio (Video Game)
27 Dec 2025
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The scene he walks up to is breathtaking.
Lord Louis. Beautiful, gorgeous, ethereal, Louis. Body splayed like an angel in sanguine snow, perfect white clothes, porcelain skin, and blond hair all in stark contrast to the unbelievable amount of blood spread around them. Most of it has long dried, but some still shines with the reflection of the opera house lights like stars in the night sky. A little of it splashes over his boots as he inches closer.
“Z-zorba?” Louis croaks, lungs barely pulling enough air to speak.