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Your Friendly Neighbour, Garlean Empire by MiserableRu
Fandoms: Final Fantasy XIV, Hades (Supergiant Games Video Games)
07 Oct 2025
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Out of all the things Emet-selch expect, it is his own son being born with not an ounce of cruelty in his bones.
Chaotic? Yes.
Willing to subjugate other nations to carry on their nation's legacy? Most likely not.
Maybe he should just do it himself at this point…
(An AU where Zagreus is still the son of Hades. Who is widely more known as Solus zos Galvus. And he starts befriending all of Eorzea instead of starting a war.)
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If Alisaie hadn't told him, X'rhun might cast doubt onto the fact that this aloof Viera is, indeed, the Warrior of Light. He puts down the letter she gave him and looks at his resting pupils, sees Arya poking at the Viera's arm and point at a rather bizarre flora just across their firepit. The Warrior of Light makes a noise, thoughtful despite his frown, as he begins explaining the plants that has caught her interest in great details.
At least the part that says he's helpful in her letter is correct...
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--that he gladly stains with his touches.
If they already label him as a sinner, what is one more sin added to the heap they stack on his shoulders, no?
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-- is smaller than he thought it should be.
A back which has carried the many prayers from the dwellers of the stars yet blends so well among the crowds; almost indistinguishable between others around him.
A back he has chased after, leading him to this point where he stands, here and now - the path to a brighter, better future.
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...the many times G'raha chases after the back of someone he admires and the one time that it's the other way around. -
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The Echo doesn't show possibilities of the Warrior of Light's defeat, you did perish, experienced every fatal blow or pierce or burn that should have sent you to the aetherial sea.
But the light sew your wound close, wipe the smear of the burnt clean, and restore your flesh to its unblemished state. It grabs at your soul –halfway to rest – and stuffs you back to your 'new' body.
Then command you to try again.
And again.
And again.
And aga–
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Beautiful things are often fragile.
Yet Tartaglia sweeps across the battlefield like a crashing tide. With the sapphire blue blade in his hands slicing through flesh and bones, spilling blood and painting his form with dark ichor. Every motion deserves to be captured into eternity, each movement of his fingers and twist of his body, a picture that speaks a thousand words.
Tartaglia is mesmerizing, enthralling those who witness the destruction in his wake; his subordinates, poor passerbys or even the monsters he killed. Truly, his enemies are fortunate that their last moment is absolutely captivating.
Morax understands why Tsaritsa had taken this mortal under her wings. Gods covet beautiful things and the Cryo Archon had snatched a raw, sparkling gem; uncut yet blinding.
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It takes time, an excruciatingly long time, but eventually, slowly, carefully, the god's grip on him loosens. Rock-like limbs colored in dull brown fall as he feels the god's breath slows, sputtering into nothingness.
Victorious, he has emerged victorious; the sacrifice has become the victor, conquering the god who had been plaguing the peaceful village of hybrids and humans.
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The Court of Liyue accepts many guests who seek the wisdom of the dragon. And perhaps to catch a glimpse of the rumored Empress, a gift from the Goddess of Love to Morax.
ZCWeekAct2 Day 4: Royalty. But bloody. Pls mind the tag before reading, thank you.
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"So, how does a dragon's dick work?"
He blinks, contemplates the question briefly and opens his mouth to answer.
"It works like every species does," he starts, pausing when Childe's fingers traces the bulging veins criss-crossing his length, the ribbed surface of his genital being prominent now that he sheds bits of his mortal flesh, "...though it is built to please their mate with its girth and shape. It can be used to breed any species mated to the dragon. Supposedly, a dragon's seeds are-- Tartaglia"
Childe looks up at him innocently.
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He has thought for a moment that 'this is not that bad' when he hears the bard by the counter start to play as everyone opens their mouth at the same time.
And sing.
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Happy birthday Kaeya!!
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But this is for Diluc, he clenches his fist, determination fueling his resolve. With his hesitation gone, he raises his hand and wraps his fingers around the handle. It's for Luc, he repeats and pushes the knob down. Kaeya takes a deep breath, gathers his will once more and pushes the door open.
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A relationship between a mortal and a god in several branches of life. They might not bloom beautifully nor would they end happily. But at least, perhaps, in that temporary moments, they are happy with each other, nurturing their bond to a future unknown.
A series of separated one shots for ZhongChiWeekINA2021
Pls heed the tag above and warning on each chapter so you can avoid the one you don't want to read!
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"Are you bored, master Tartaglia?" The young woman asks, tapping the butt of her pen to the paper.
He leans his cheek on one hand, watching the neatly written notes of schedule Ekaterina has offered to make, "Very," he sighs, "...I can't wait until tomorrow so we can raid the inside of this so-called sacred tomb of the god…"
Rex Lapis is already 'dead' before the Fatui makes their move AU
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The 101 Guide to Disguise Yourself as An Omega by MiserableRu
Fandoms: 原神 | Genshin Impact (Video Game)
11 Oct 2021
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"No killing, sir"
He halted, halfway reaching out to the door; ears perked straight up. Snapping his gaze back to the calm woman who was holding the missive in her hand, his mouth opened yet the question failed to be worded properly. Despite this, she nodded at his silent inquiry. Her eyes were behind the mask, he couldn’t read the emotion behind them when she opened her mouth again,
"No killing, sir," she repeated, "...that's what Her Highness had written"
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A difficult mission urges the Eleventh Harbinger to rake his brain for the perfect solution. Thankfully, he has a solution (sorta) and someone whom he can rope to help (perhaps).
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"There Are Time and Place For Everything-- by MiserableRu
Fandoms: 原神 | Genshin Impact (Video Game)
02 Oct 2021
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--and then there is Zhongli’s Libido”
- Childe, probablySnezhnayan Harbinger returned to husband to spend some vacation and rest in Liyue Harbor. He has his vacation, but no rest, unfortunately.
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- Part 3 of Bound Together
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Those thieves should have added a warning such as: don’t expose it to a Vision nearby at least...
Or even better, perhaps he should have scolded his past self for going along too easily with Albedo’s questionable request. Come next morning, he would demand a compensation personally from the chief alchemist.
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A wise person once might have said, “Anything can be a sex toy if you are horny enough” but Kaeya never thought that someone would take that seriously. -
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“What is your name?”
The demon grins, “What does it matter to you, Celestia’s pawn?”
He twists the spear further in, hearing the scream the creature emits and feels strangely delighted. What a pleasant voice passes his mind, bringing with it another set of questions.
Strange, he has assumed that all angels are built with no capability of desiring anything but the drive to do their duty. But here he is...wanting more.
or in short, Purification process gone wrong gone wet gone sexual
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"There’s a juicy rumor I’ve heard that the Darknight Hero is actually an Omega~" their voice drawls, “...isn’t that right master Diluc?”
They have no Vision within reach, both; those captors are smart enough to confiscate their God’s blessings away from their person first and foremost before their feet are put in shackles.
Despite this, Diluc looks calm, too composed for a captive in trouble, “How would I know the answer to that question?” the winery lord replies nonchalantly.
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"One," the apothecary said with a brilliant smile, seconded by the white snake's grin, "...that is to succumb and let it do whatever it wants until it runs its course.
Stupid choice, he's obviously not going through that one.
If it's possible, the young man's smile was wider; wicked, even, "Or two, you can always fight back, in which you'll notice that it's impossible to defeat nature and gives up eventually with worse consequences, but hey, congratulations, you've attempted to defy mother nature, you can be proud of yourself"
He bristled, "Both choices are the same!!"
The snake cackled, "Never sssaid there would be a good one"
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Ajax knew touch.
His little siblings’ hugs, his mother leaving kisses on his forehead, his father’s dependable arms holding him steady--
Ichor prisoning him in their hold, arms made of smooth gelatin that feels like boiling oil against his reddish skin--Tartaglia knows touch.
The slice of a blade against skin, the crack of whip against his arm, the fingers strangling around his neck that leaves unforgettable marks.
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