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    Where Error is forced into being the Destroyer and killing off the AU's. Fate took him from his own AU, destroying and killing it off, forcing him and corrupting him into what he is all because Ink does not know about the balance. He is part of the balance, just as Ink is. They are both Gods in there own right, but Error is the scapegoat in his Multiverse. He can not die, not even by Reaper's scythe or touch. Error has tried everything to kill himself off, but then gets a idea.

    Error is done with being apart of the balance, if they only want Ink then fine, he will give them what they wanted. He washes his hands of them. Error is going to have the last laugh if it is the last thing he does.

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    10 Nov 2025

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    pure nastoglia

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    His gaze has slid. From Rev’s eyes…to his neck.

    Rev slaps a hand to the spot. “No way! Off-limits!”

    Mark snaps out of it with a squeak. He devolves right into an apologetic, pathetic, babbling mess: “I’m sorry I’m sorry so sorry I wouldn't — just hungry so sorry!”

    Then he’s stumbling out of his coffin and out of the room, with a last call of “Going to the cafeteria! Bye Rev!”

    Rev watches him go, he rolls his eyes and turns back to his essay. He's never been hungry before, but can it really make someone act like such an idiot? Or, well, in Mark’s case, a bigger idiot.

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    02 Nov 2025

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    “What, exactly, do you intend to do with those children?” The clear voice cut through the crowd.

    Wearing half a mountain’s worth of dirt and a patchy beard, the stranger reminded Six Balls of the Undead Bearded Bandit from pa’s bedtime stories. His hair fell in tangles to his waist, and bare, blackened feet poked out under the dirt-crusted robes.

    He looked… He looked like a real hero who’d just rolled out of a fresh grave. The coolest, scariest kind of hero was the fresh-out-of-a-grave kind, in Six Balls’s opinion; that was when they were about to wreck the bloodiest vengeance on anything standing in their path.

    “Children?!” yelled one of the stupider humans, who clearly didn’t know the best way to talk to an undead hero. (Don’t, if you can help it.) “These demons slaughtered six good men!”

    Or: When Shen Qingqiu wakes up in his new plant body exactly one day later than he does in canon, it throws the plot in a whole new direction.

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    28 Oct 2025

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    Bruce Wayne had spent years perfecting the art of being underestimated. The impulsive, table-dancing, ice-sculptor-grinding, billion-dollar himbo persona kept people from looking too closely — especially at Gotham’s other nocturnal resident.

    But with the Justice League newly formed, curiosity was brewing, and one caped Kryptonian in particular was determined to uncover the man behind the Bat. Clark Kent, investigative journalist and alien protector, was convinced Bruce Wayne’s friendship with Batman meant something more — maybe funding, maybe shared secrets. The problem? Bruce knew Clark’s game, and he was going to play it better. When a gala-turned-villain-attack forced Bruce to act in his Wayne persona and Superman swooped in to save him, the lines between charm and suspicion blurred. Bruce, ever the flirt, ran his hand over Superman’s bicep with a grin and purred, “You saved my life just for a question?”

    It was going to take more than x-ray vision to win this bet.

    When a simple bet turns to much more than two players hoped.

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    14 Oct 2025

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    My contribution to the World's Finest Zine.
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    Clark clearly remembers his first meeting with Bruce Wayne. Meeting might be an exaggeration, but when Bruce Wayne shoves you into a pool it’s hard to forget.
    “Oh no,” Bruce exclaims, voice at least two octaves higher than his natural register. “I am so incredibly sorry, let me help you up, Ken!”
    “It’s Cla—”
    “Clint, of course, I’m sorry, here, take my hand.” 

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    13 Oct 2025