TwoHeadedTulip
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He couldn’t breathe, he couldn’t move, he couldn’t do anything. Anything but smell the decomposing corpse in the back of his car melting against the scorched leather.
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AKA Revachol's worst heatwave yet!
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Still Being Cried and Laughed At by TwoHeadedTulip
Fandoms: Hades (Supergiant Games Video Games)
07 Jul 2025
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Heracles drew his fingers over the hilt of his own sword. The city glowed with licking flames, climbing up the dark horizon.
His next job would return him to Olympus. To the gods. To the armies of Chronos.
No time for rest. No time for revelry.
No rest for the wicked, it seemed.
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His second dream was not like the first. All of it becoming more and more like how Hermes described the phenomenon.
A mash of colors and experience.
Of visual and sound.
He thinks he must have seen Hypnos and Thanatos in this dream, maybe his mother too. Shapes of what they might look like. Incomprehensible figures.
And there was something glowing among the mess. Something so familiar, drawing Charon to it, calling for him in that siren-like voice.
But before he could reach and touch it, the glow dissipated, and he would wake to the underworld around him.
(Charon dreams continuously for the first time in a long time. Hermes seems to make an appearance in a number of them.)
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In Sickness and in Death by TwoHeadedTulip
Fandoms: Hades (Supergiant Games Video Games)
12 Jan 2025
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Years after a synthetic plague ravages the small sector of Tartarus, Charon and Hermes make a living through their humble trade of illegal prosthesis engineering.
Comfort can not be awarded, however. Not when Charon's own cybernetics begin to pitter out.
Charmes Server Secret Santa Gift for Slash with their Cyberpunk AU prompt! - From TwoHeadedTulip
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Snow isn't too much of a concern for Fit.
He had dealt with much worse in the years prior to his time on the island. But, he couldn't help but see it as strange. The usual balmy weather was replaced with bitter cold.
And... It just wouldn't stop.
Or...
It snows on Quesadilla Island and everything goes downhill from there.
(Previous Title - Chionophobia)
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