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10 Dec 2025
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Cub expected to feel more different, holding a hero captive in his apartment. He doesn't. Everything is almost the same. Get up, stretch, get dressed, greet the sun. Not until he gets to his food is anything is different, the extra oversized danish sitting on his tray a reminder, fresh and still faintly warm.
After checking and rechecking everything known about Hotguy's potential food allergies, everything in the danish cross-references cleanly to things Hotguy has eaten publicly before. Things Cub has seen him eat at city banquets where they’d brushed shoulders. As does the glass of juice Cub pours. Cub's got spreadsheets tracking that information, to make it easier to plan out what food to order. Preparation, to ensure he could handle Hotguy’s needs.
All that's left now is to bring the food to Hotguy.
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CEO Cub buys a captured Hotguy at auction, planning some simple autographs for his collection before the hero inevitably escapes. Hotguy finds something else in his time with Cub, though.Series
- Part 1 of Hero For Sale - Light
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30 Nov 2025
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will the curse be reversed if you say it backwards by Odaigahara for definitelynotaroughdraft (definitelynotshouting)
Fandoms: Hermitcraft SMP, 3rd Life | Last Life SMP Series
19 Oct 2023
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The bassbeat drowned out conscious thought, and it took language with it. Grian couldn’t tell what people were saying. He could watch them, watch the colors play across cheeks and irises and the curves of strangers’ ears, their earrings, their weapons, but he couldn’t understand them. He was getting overwhelmed, and that was a bad thing. He’d worked too hard to get overwhelmed at concerts anymore.
The Watcher was up in the rafters, huddled in a corner above the sweeping lights. Grian could see him if he squinted, a darker speck of shadow in the dazzled-out gray of the venue’s high roof, but no one else would be looking. They’d go about their concert and the rest of their nights like nothing had happened, the side effects safely dispersed over a crowd of three thousand, and the Watcher would come out healthier. His cheeks would fill out a little.
He’d look more like Grian, and Grian--
Grian would look more like him.
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- Part 20 of mcyt fic my beloved
- Part 1 of back from the edge [hunger au recursive fic]
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27 Nov 2025
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lose touch with all the things that made you feel sane by aslitheryprinx
Fandoms: Hermitcraft SMP
07 Nov 2025
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After a traumatic transformation into a Watcher, Grian had to scrape together a player body of his own creation. He's gotten used to being a player again, but sometimes forgets just how dangerous a Watcher can be.
When a code accident destroys Grian's player body and leaves him stuck as a Watcher on Hermitcraft, he is reminded very quickly why They are only meant to Watch.Bookmarked by anecdochalaubade
07 Nov 2025
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Childe accidentally tells his Fontainian one-night stand about the man he’s still pining for. Neuvillette is just trying to get through the damn day.
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