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    It's the first winter after Pitch's defeat. Jack is happy, he's not alone anymore, and his memories are gradually returning. But when a treasure hunt gone wrong puts Jack and Jamie in danger, flinging them through time and space, they find themselves on an island neither of them have heard of before. Jack's first priority is to get Jamie home safe, but Berk's inhabitants - human and otherwise - are certainly not making it easy.

    Knowing they will leave Berk and the Vikings behind as soon as they know how to, Jack is not going to risk the pain of growing close to any of these people (or dragons, for that matter). But Hiccup Horrendous Haddock, wearing his heart on his sleeve, doesn't seem to want to take the hint.

     

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    05 Aug 2025

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    Worth it. Worth every second reading it.

  2. Rec 85

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    The Watchers had seemed so nice, is the thing. So… disarmingly hospitable.

    When they’d set out for the ruins, they’d gone in search of some magical beasts reportedly plaguing the area, according to the flyer they’d taken. What they’d found instead was an empty city and a group of mages and scholars studying… something. They’d been cagey about what. Certainly not the history of the place— the Watchers arrived long after the fall of Dogwarts, content to live and work inside the city’s corpse with no special reverence for the grave it lay ruined in. They had no stake in its fall, or its future, or the preservation of its once-hallowed legacy— but its bones, certainly, served as protection enough for their studies.

    The beasts were the only thing troubling the Watchers’ work, or so they’d said. Strange, then, that Grian and his party never once saw a trace of them.

    How long after, until his friends realized Grian was gone? That they weren’t safe?

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    Two decades ago, the city of Dogwarts met its demise. Today, a traveler meets a god wearing the mask of a merchant, looking for a miracle.

    These two things are not as unconnected as they appear.

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    07 Jan 2024

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    READ THIS IMMEDIATELY I AM BEGGING YOU. IT IS SO GOOD. YOU WILL NOT REGRET IT.

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    A great source of despair draws Nightmare to an abandoned AU. There he finds an unfinished Sans with no name, no companions, no purpose, no world, and a soul. Nightmare gives him the option to get out of his abandoned, empty world. He accepts the offer but refuses to destroy anything or hurt people. Instead he finds another purpose. In return the Bad Sanses give him a home, companions, a life, and a name. They call him Ink.

    Or: Before he can destroy his soul and enter the Doodle Sphere, Ink is recruited by Nightmare. He accepts his role as best he can, even if he sometimes feels like he is meant for something more.

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    08 Apr 2023

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    This fic makes me feel all of the feelings. I've only known Ink for a few chapters but if he's put through any more trauma or someone hurts him again I will kill everyone in this room and then myself

  4. Rec 37

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    SilverFrost did everything she could to be the perfect IceWing. Every day since she was smaller than a scavenger she'd sit at the foot of the Gift of Order, staring at the endless list long after everyone else left, carving the names and rankings into her mind. She kept proper posture even when no one was looking, trying to build up so much muscle memory that it hurt to slouch. Hunting, sparing, even sweeping snow off her room’s balcony overhang after a blizzard-- if there was a right way to do it, SilverFrost did it. If there was ever going to be a perfect IceWing in this kingdom, SilverFrost was going to make sure it was her.

    The only problem was, she wasn't an IceWing.

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    06 Feb 2023

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    An amazing fic with amazing characters and the best concepts. Also, the characterization is so good that a sudden murder isn't out of character. AAAAAA