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Bleached Bones by minarenny
Fandoms: 人渣反派自救系统 - 墨香铜臭 | The Scum Villain's Self-Saving System - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù
17 Nov 2025
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Shen Yuan, a Qing Jing researcher with low cultivation and an unhealthy interest in the demonic entities that crawl out of the rift in the abyssal zone of the ocean, gets his hands on an amulet to allow him to personally travel down there to conduct his studies. It gives him an aquatic spiritual form, with fascinating traits to help him survive at the bottom of the sea.
The problem is that he’s not only being allowed down there for his research. Twenty years ago, the levels of demonic energy emanating from the rift rose and haven’t fallen since. Cang Qiong monitors the coast, certain that there’s a powerful entity down there, lurking, biding its time. If possible, Shen Yuan is meant to find and report on that entity—but the chances of him actually stumbling across it are low enough to basically be zero, right?
Or: There is a creature at the bottom of the ocean. It takes exception to having its territory crossed over.
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Slick As A Baby Seal by Faradaze
Fandoms: Game of Thrones (TV), A Song of Ice and Fire - George R. R. Martin, A Song of Ice and Fire & Related Fandoms
26 Nov 2025
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Brienne of Tarth deserves EVERYTHING and this story is here to give it to her. She has survived bears, battles, and a lifetime of cruel mockery. She's learned to bury her heart beneath armor and duty and never hope for the impossible - that someone might actually want or desire her - just as she is, just how she looks.
Enter Tormund Giantsbane: Relentless. Shameless. Staring at her like she hung the moon, with eyes full of raw hunger and something far more dangerous: reverence.
"You're a beauty," he tells her, and she wants to hate him for the lie.
But what if it isn't a lie?
In the harsh, frozen North, two stubborn hearts ignite a fire that cannot be extinguished. Because sometimes the bravest thing a warrior can do is lower her sword and open her heart.
This story begins shortly after Brienne arrives at Castle Black. It is my interpretation and expansion of the greatest ship that never was. Canon divergent as of season 7. Season 8 does not exist.
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25 Oct 2016
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Chap 68. So glad the author came back and is planning on finishing it 🤞
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What if Jesus had ended up at Woodbury instead of the Hilltop? What if he met the group at the prison in season 3?
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Paul rounded the corner to the row of cells leading to the one he’d been locked in, only to find Daryl there, in the middle of the walkway, staring at the spot Paul was supposed to be. Paul stopped and took a bite out of the cookie in his hand. It was sweet and horribly stale. Hard as a rock, it crunched loudly when it broke under the force of his teeth.
Daryl’s head whipped around and their eyes locked. Paul watched in fascination as Daryl’s expression slipped quickly from surprise to anger, his face flushing red all the way down his neck. Paul took another almost painful bite of the cookie, crunching noisily while he chewed.
“The hell’re you doin’?”
“You didn’t leave me any food. I was hungry,” Paul said, raising what remained of the cookie in explanation. “I was coming back like a good prisoner.”
“Good prisoners don’t go walkin’ around the prison stealin’ shit.”
Paul hummed in thought. “I suppose it depends on how you define a good prisoner, doesn’t it?”
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Slowly, the man raised his hand to pull at the bandana covering the lower half of his face. “Daryl?”
“You two know each other?” Rick asked. His gun was still raised and aimed at Paul, but his body was starting to relax.
“We should do,” Paul answered, sparing a darting glance back at Rick before locking eyes with Daryl again, looking hesitant, like he didn’t know what to expect. “Considering I’m his husband.”
“You - “ Rick looked at Daryl, bewildered. “You’re married?”
“By accident,” Daryl hurried to state.
“Happy accident,” Paul piped up with feigned cheer. His bright tone was easily belied by the hurt Daryl could see in his eyes. “Although, the fine state of Georgia doesn’t recognise it.”
“Ain’t recognised here, either. Goddamn Virginia,” Daryl grumbled.
“Ah,” Paul grinned, his posture relaxing. “But step a toe over the line into D.C…”
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Let Me Be Damned by broomclosetkink for DeliriumsDelight7, Maebe
Fandoms: Stranger Things (TV 2016)
24 Oct 2025
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Eddie finds the book in this thrift shop like an hour outside of town. Sometimes he just drives somewhere, anywhere, on any road, just to see what he can find. Most towns are even smaller and shittier than Hawkins, but not always. He likes to go to thrift stores and shit, because he can find some seriously interesting stuff. He’s something of a magpie, always collecting shiny things.
It’s on an old school desk, the heavy wrought iron and hardwood kind. It’s half on top of an old chalk slate, the sort that people used in school before paper was easily bought. It has a gnarly old cover, heavy, faded red leather and heavy scrolls of dirty gold. It has a weird…sigil or symbol or…something stamped on the front of it. Three crescent moons interlock, under a second set of crescent moons, under a third set of crescent moons, each larger than the last.
It looks fucking rad.