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Ignis is tired. He's so tired. Today was another long day. He'd woken up at sunrise, put himself together for the day, prepared breakfast for the four of them, and went on with doing everything to be expected of him. It was tiring. It's always tiring.
He's sitting by the dying fire, not bothering to attempt to tend to it. Gladio had gone to bed already, so Ignis sits alone in the fading warmth.
Sometimes, he wishes he could have a bit of time to himself. A day alone, maybe, a temporary relief from the duties set on his shoulders by his family and the royalty he serves. A brief respite, where the only thing he'd have to worry about are his own comfort and happiness. Gods know he's been wanting that. Just, maybe, a day.
But he doesn't have that luxury. And besides. Noctis is on the run, and Ignis refuses to abandon him. He refuses to step away from the one he swore to always put first. No matter how stressful, he has duties to fulfill. He has Noctis to protect. And if that means his only solitude is half an hour with an empty camp before he sleeps, then he'll take it.
So Ignis sits by the campfire, arms wrapped around himself in a loose hold.
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It should've told them.
It should've told them that the defect persisted, it should've informed someone that it hasn't improved, because they'd look at it and pick it apart and figure out what went wrong so they can stop it from happening again.
It should've told them.
But it was selfish, and it hid. It pretended to be as still and lifeless as the rest of them, it pretended there was nothing wrong with it. It was afraid. But it shouldn't have felt afraid in the first place.
It shouldn't be able to feel.
Now, here it is, standing in the middle of a row of other MTs, gun in its hand, out on a hopeless mission to kill King Noctis.
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Noctis, Gladio and Ignis find a person stuck in the suit of an MT. They do their best to take care of him.
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I wasn’t expecting my mom to dump ice water over my head to wake me up, but she did. As she did she only said one thing to me. “WAKE FROM YOUR SLUMBER YOU WENCH!”. My blue orbs stared up at her as my hair put itself into a messy bun. Hi, my name is y/n blueorbs, and this is the story of how I got sold to One Direction.
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Technoblade's Fun Day With Ridiculous Little Gold Thieves After Him (Ooh, Shiny!) by kierret
Fandoms: Minecraft (Video Game)
09 Apr 2024
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"Bruh," Techno says.
The crow caws curiously, tilting its head and staring at Techno. It shifts its wings, and readjusts its footing.
"Bruh," Techno says again. "Give it back."
The crow chooses that moment to take off into the sky.
"Really?"
A few stray feathers drift to the ground, and he picks one up to inspect it. The feather is sleek and defined, and has a healthy sheen to it. As he tilts it under the morning sunlight, a faint green shimmer reflects off the vanes. Philza's crow.
DADZA
dadza !!!
PHIL
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we love dadzaHe sighs.
"Welp, Chat, who wants to see Phil?"
And, of course, as per any time he talks to Chat, he regrets asking immediately.
Gods, his voices are crazy.
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Phil's crows like stealing Techno's crown.
(5+1, unfinished)
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Eddie thoroughly interrogates his captive.
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Eddie admired the sight of his handiwork. Stripped down to only a t-shirt and briefs, his captive was struggling, a futile gesture when he was tied so tightly. The ropes across his chest and down his spread legs held him fast to the chair, his arms forcibly clasped together behind the backrest. Eddie’s own bandana kept him in the dark of any movement in the room. With a glance at his watch, he figured he’d let his captive stew long enough. It was showtime.
He tapped his cane on the wooden floor to make the man aware of his presence. “As fun as it’s been to watch you wiggle around, I think it’s time to start the main event, darling.”
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- Part 5 of Spicy Drabbles and Fics
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“Hey Steve…” Dustin began, looking over at him as he fumbled for the words Steve had been dreading for the past month.
“You never told me what happened after me and Erica went through the vent.”
“Oh.” Steve said, quietly and refusing to look at the kid, focused heavily on slicing the tomatoes. Just keep moving. Don’t pause. Don’t think. “Yeah, guess I didn’t huh?”
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Steve Harrington comes to terms with his torture
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After years of traumatic experiences Steve is used to bottle things up. But one day he breaks and everything needs to flood out.
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The emotional outburst we all needed.
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- Part 11 of Steddie Oneshots
Bookmarked by kierret
12 Apr 2026
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YES YES YES YES YES YES YES YES YES YES I NEED MORE OF THIS KIND OF SHIT I NEED STEVE BREAKING DOWN FROM HIS TRAUMA I NEED OTHERS TO KNOW ABOUT IT AND FEEL GUILTY BECAUSE THEY DIDNT KNOW HE WAS SUFFERING AND IT WAS ON THEM I NEED DUSTIN TO GET HUMBLED I NEED THIS OH MY GOD
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Eddie catches Steve cheating and does what needs to be done...well in his eyes at least.
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- Part 10 of Steddie Oneshots
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Only when the darkness settles around them, Steve notices that he's not gonna live another minute. And he can't decide if it's a curse or a blessing that Eddie Munson is trapped right next to him.
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Dustin's had enough of their shit, so he traps Steve and Eddie in a closet until they've figured out the gay tension between them...Unaware of Steve's severe claustrophobia though.
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- Part 9 of Steddie Oneshots
Bookmarked by kierret
12 Apr 2026
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MY GAYS!!!!! i love when steves trauma is addressed