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Come Closer/Take a Step Back/I Look Good From Where I Stand/Behind This Glass by BluetBluish
Fandoms: Vampires SMP
10 Nov 2025
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It was a deal
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In exchange for some livestock, Legundo gets to examine Owen
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10 Nov 2025
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Bonding. (Amongst Other Things) by Radioactivealien_404
Fandoms: Batman (Comics), DCU (Comics)
28 Aug 2025
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Or, they're bonding and it goes a little dark.
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09 Nov 2025
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Dick doesn’t believe in vigilante life anymore. When he realizes his whole life is surrounded around it, he wonders what's the point at all?
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Written for Whumptober 2025
Day 25: "Have you earned your stripes?"
Loss Faith | Collision Course | Left to Die
Alt Prompt: SuicideSeries
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09 Nov 2025
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Something is bound to break…
One vampire in a village is a ticking clock, Oakhurst proved that two-hundred years ago; two vampires in village, one an elder vampire of terrible might and fanciful whims, is a lit fuse rushing ravernously towards oblivion; and four vampires in a village, fledglings yet to take their first flight or feel the soothing rush of mortal blood on their tongue, well, Oakhurst might as well be burning all over again.
So Owen isn’t surprised when the ‘secret’ is out - frankly Scott did a terrible job of hiding it: and Avid is incessantly persistent despite his tactful manipulations and subtle outsing him as paranoid neurotic wet cat of a man - it's expected. It’s bothersome, but it’s expected.
Something breaks.
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03 Nov 2025
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Loneliness will sit over our roofs with brooding wings by audioEidolon
Fandoms: Vampires SMP
02 Nov 2025
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Owen had been drunk enough to be pleasantly swimming, eyes blinking languidly— he wasn’t going to turn down free wine, especially from the Goldsmith cellars. But at the sight of Pyro crawling into Scott’s lap with no sense of propriety, he had sat straight and cold and sober, heat rushing to his bloodless face and fingers tightening on his goblet.
Scott had looked… smug, was the only word for it, pulling Pyro’s head down to rest against his shoulder, and indulgently bringing his hand up to run through his fledglings dark hair. Owen found his eyes drawn helplessly to the motion, fingers cold and stiff where they were clenched on the goblet and the table surface, pupils dilated in the dim candle flicker light of the formerly grand banquet hall. Scott had made eye contact with him, his smile slow and sharp. A bare flicker of pointed white teeth flashed on his bottom lip as Pyro let out a content sigh and relaxed, half on Scott’s lap, and half tucked onto the grand chair Scott had positioned at the head of the table.
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03 Nov 2025