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Tim is starving, he has gone without feeding for a long time. He sneaks out and gets caught up in a mugging, things spiral sideways from there. The bats investigate a ghoulish murder scene and Tim desperately tries to pretend to be human.
Ghouls exist in this universe, everything else is the same. What if Tim Drake was a ghoul from Tokyo Ghoul.
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A Love Letter To The Flesh by TempestOrion
Fandoms: The Magnus Archives, The Magnus Archives (Podcast), The Magnus Protocol (Podcast)
03 Apr 2025
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This is exactly what’s on the tin.
Originally written as a background to a dnd character that never got used, so feel free to copy paste and steal this.
This is a self-indulgent work where I describe the origin of a city made of flesh and bone and the flesh avatar that acts as the heart of the living city.
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this is a fanfic based on what I remember of one that I read four years ago. This fic is called The Golden Trio by elusive shadow, but has been abandoned. So this is my version.
Harry, Ron, and Hermione have lost everything in the war, a war that lasted until they were forty some years old. They use new experimental magic to try and find a new life away from the aftermath of a decimated magical and muggle Europe. they are reborn as themselves in another dimension but don't remember their past life until they have reached their fourth year. Now as veteran soldiers of a long dead war they must save their new family from a nearly identical one that lays just beyond the horizon.
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tim is a changeling but he doesn’t know it. But when the real Tim Drake shows up everything changes. now they must come to terms with his new body, abilities, and the fact that he isn't who he thought he was.
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After Robby tells him off, Frank leaves the Pitt to finish his residency somewhere else.
He leaves without telling the two people who broke his heart the secret he carries.
Six years have passed, and Frank returns to the Pitt.
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“It’s two in the morning and you idiots are walking around like the four stooges.” Frank Langdon narrows his eyes, scanning the group from inside his car, leaning over the passenger side with a sort of disappointment etched onto his features.
“Taco Bell?” Mel replied, the first one to shake herself from shock and curate words.
“It’s like two blocks away.” Victoria nodded, holding onto Dennis like a lifeline as she swayed.
A short, exasperated breath left Frank, his hand coming up to rub the corners of his eyes before he sighs out: “Yeah, the other direction, dimwits.”
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Frank Langdon, in attempt to take a peaceful, late night drive to clear his mind, happens upon the drunk, unruly and Taco Bell bound Pittlings -
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This wasn’t how it was supposed to go. He’d planned it all out, hadn’t he? Practiced in front of the cracked mirror in his new single bedroom apartment. Forced his unused voice past straining vocal cords. Again, again. Until he could seem like a passable version of his former confident, if not snarky, self.
This pathetic, shaking man clutching the cold seat of a toilet in the PTMC staff bathroom had never met that person.
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Or: I put all the angst tropes in a blender, smash Langdon into a wall, and force feed him the smoothie.
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Langdon expected many things when he showed up at Robby’s apartment.
Dennis Whitaker wearing Robby’s clothes wasn’t one of them.
Or: Langdon finds himself living in his ex’s apartment with his ex’s boyfriend, without his ex.
“I wonder what Robby would do,” Whitaker said, “if he could see you now, fucking yourself on my fingers?”
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Abbot. Abbot is touching him. On his shoulders, steering him into the family room and Frank can't even get out an agreement or rebuttal before they're in the room. Frank tries not to stutter as he just begins to notice how warm Abbot's hands are, how far they splay on his shoulders. He turns his head to keep his gaze on the older man, completely missing why they were here.
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Robby is staring at him with the same intensity as when he first came back, but it's shifted somehow, like somethings fallen out from the bottom of it. Frank doesn't know weather the shiver down his spine is fear or arousal, or both. It's probably both.
Aka: Frank is in his sad time era, Jack is surrounded by idiots, Robby is recovering and discovering himself.
And the Pittlings discover more things than they wanted to, and aren't too mad about it.