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A Tineye's Vision by squirenonny
Fandoms: Mistborn - Brandon Sanderson, Cosmere - Brandon Sanderson
25 Jun 2014
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Breeze and Allrianne help Spook heal in the aftermath of Hero of Ages. (Fully series spoilers.) Part meta, part fic.
Written for CFSWF 2014.
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03 Aug 2025
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In which Wax learns many things. Like how to make soup. And how to be a father figure. And who Wayne is.
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02 Aug 2025
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No Lock Will Hold by Raven_K
Fandoms: Mistborn - Brandon Sanderson, Wax and Wayne Series - Brandon Sanderson, Cosmere - Brandon Sanderson
16 Oct 2024
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Wax has been spending a lot of time with his new girlfriend, and Wayne is just preparing for when he's getting put back on the streets. Poorly timed illness and waining gold minds bring the conversation to a head.
Written for Cosmere Mini-Bang 2024!
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29 Jul 2025
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Kaz shows up on the Wraith with a stab wound. Inej has to find a way to stitch up a boy who can't be touched.
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Of all the things Inej expected to find on the deck of her ship in the dead of night, Kaz Brekker was not one of them.
All she saw of him at first was his silhouette against the harbor lights: coat collar flipped up against the breeze, cane planted firmly at his side.
Too firmly, she realized.
“Kaz?” she called, and he turned to face her.
“Inej,” he said. Then he collapsed to the ground.
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- Part 2 of You And Your Saints
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03 Apr 2025
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A mission goes wrong and Kaz gets hurt, he lets Jesper stitch him up, what could he possibly gain by doing that? or…
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Kaz sucked in a breath when Jesper's mindless hands touched the skin around it. His head shot up at this in a jolt of lightning panic to meet Kaz's eyes, hard and hollow below his still-wet bangs yet not angry, not anything Jesper could decipher. Like pools of tar and melted onyx, they stared Jesper down and in that moment he felt something akin to fear, not quite, but akin to. Like looking into the edge of oblivion; dark; omniscient; and entailing a certain sense of doom. He was closer than he'd ever been, Jesper didn't know how to react. A destructive thought entered his head like a malady, Jesper desperately wanted to—
"Stitches," Jesper breathed instead as if he were saying something much different, "this needs stitches." Jesper coughed, trying to dislodge what felt like a frog in his throat, and tried to compose himself while Kaz looked away to the side, red with what must be pain. With what had to be pain.
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19 Mar 2025