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Scott knew he probably had the biggest, softest smile on his face, but he really didn’t care.
Nobody who feared him would be in the nest, anyway. And he felt like he was entitled to be grinning like a maniac when both of his fledglings had, by some miracle of nature, both turned into bats at the same time.
~~~Tldr; both fledglings turn into bats for the first time.
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- Part 3 of The Childe Verse
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22 Dec 2025
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An alternate reality where Owen breaks down at the lake beacon when Scott pressures him. Based on thespacesay idea!!
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You will need to read MCWDYDTTY to understand!!
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- Part 2 of The Childe Verse
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22 Dec 2025
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My series of fics featuring fledglings as a Vampire thing that happens when you're turned.
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22 Dec 2025
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So, now he had a plan. He'd run and run till he got to that abandoned town that he'd heard so many stories about, what was it -- called again? Oakhurst? -- and then he'd build a grave for Louis, far away from those awful people who he'd trusted only for them to twist the knife of betrayal into him over and over. He'd then mourn him for a few days before finally joining Louis. Simple enough, right?
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Upon closer inspection, Legs notices that it's not a kid, but rather an incredibly malnourished man. The man had bandages all along his arms running under his shirt, they looked to be dirty. He was so thin and short he looked delicate, breakable. His long brown hair looked dirty, like it hadn't been washed in days. On his hands in spots the bandages don't cover there's a slight marbled nature to his skin, his palms rough and calloused from some kind of manual labor.
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What if Legundo was an evil vampire who still wants to fix Owen and Owen just wants to die.
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29 Nov 2025
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Charlie had planted herself in front of Vox and was rambling off an impressive myriad of excuses, from busted pipes to bad Wi-Fi, while he stared at her, hands on his hips, with the utmost expression of forced patience. His black, digital brows were set in a line as straight as the glower at the bottom of his screen. He does a single, slow blink, finger tapping against his hip as he debates on how much money he can reasonably make on a Charlie Morningstar-inspired white-noise machine (and whether the guaranteed customer complaints will be worth the cheap buck) when a movement over her shoulder draws his eyes.
He leans to the side, eyebrow quirking. "What's that?" Then promptly chokes on a surprised noise and shoves Charlie aside. "Holy shit, is that a human?"
Lucifer plays a prank on Alastor.
Everyone else has to deal with the consequences.
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21 Dec 2025