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bring the forgotten dawn by poisedwalrus
Fandoms: Percy Jackson and the Olympians - Rick Riordan, Percy Jackson and the Olympians & Related Fandoms - All Media Types
20 May 2020
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“What is it?” Grover asks, “What’s with that weird look on your face?”
“Just trying to figure out if turning me in will get us enough bounty money to buy our way to LA.” Percy says, craning his neck towards the news van.
“We are not turning you in to the police.” Grover presses his head back into the alleyway.
“Why not?” Percy says. They could use a bit of cash. “You guys can just break me out afterwards, right?”
Annabeth looks like she’s considering it.
“No, guys,” Grover says. “No.”
If Percy has to spend the rest of his life cleaning up after the gods, then he might as well start from the beginning.Series
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30 Jul 2021
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“What is it?” Grover asks, “What’s with that weird look on your face?”
“Just trying to figure out if turning me in will get us enough bounty money to buy our way to LA.” Percy says, craning his neck towards the news van.
“We are not turning you in to the police.” Grover presses his head back into the alleyway.
“Why not?” Percy says. They could use a bit of cash. “You guys can just break me out afterwards, right?”
Annabeth looks like she’s considering it.
“No, guys,” Grover says. “No.”
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this dreaming isn't feeling sweet (we're reeling through the midnight streets) by the_strangest_heart
Fandoms: Stranger Things (TV 2016)
24 Oct 2021
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“Is that you, Mike?” A soft voice called.
“Yeah,’’ Mike whispered. Then, as loud as he dared, “Yeah, it’s me.’’ Stepping as lightly as possible on the creaky old stairs, Mike made his way down into the basement.
Lying on his stomach, a blanket that wasn’t quite long enough tossed over him, was Will. He had an impossibly thick paperback novel propped up on a pillow and was reading by the light of a single lamp. He looked up when he saw Mike. Will smiled. Mike smiled back. “You know the couch is right there.’’
In which a drunk Mike pays a midnight call on a visiting Will. It goes about as well as you might expect. Byler. Post-Season 3.
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28 Apr 2022
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In which a drunk Mike pays a midnight call on a visiting Will. It goes about as well as you might expect. Byler. Post-Season 3.
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Will still has panic attacks in California. Jonathan counts all the reasons he needs to stay.
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23 Jun 2022
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Will still has panic attacks in California. Jonathan counts all the reasons he needs to stay.
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Belonging to Your Dreams by spotlightonmringenue
Fandom IT (Movies - Muschietti), IT - Stephen King, Stranger Things (TV 2016)
23 Jan 2025
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14 Oct 2022
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I Didn't Know There Were Wizards In California
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After Vecna's curse is unleashed onto Hawkins, the town has been placed under government lockdown as the contagion continues to spread. Everyone’s been forced to the margins as they try to pick up the pieces. Maybe it's the swirling spores in the atmosphere or the grief that seems to linger everywhere, but it feels like everyone's haunted by something.
Everyone except Mike, that is. He's the heart, right? He's keeping it together.
He's the only one acting normal.
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19 Jul 2022
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After Vecna's curse is unleashed onto Hawkins, the town has been placed under government lockdown as the contagion continues to spread. Everyone’s been forced to the margins as they try to pick up the pieces. Maybe it's the swirling spores in the atmosphere or the grief that seems to linger everywhere, but it feels like everyone's haunted by something.
Everyone except Mike, that is. He's the heart, right? He's keeping it together.
He's the only one acting normal.