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seb's 2023 whumptober : ) by sebastian_sunshine
Fandom: One Piece (Anime & Manga), Original Work, The Owl House (Cartoon), 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia (Anime & Manga)
29 Dec 2023
Summary
(SOON TO HAVE ADDED ART ARCHIVES!) My first attempt at completing a full whumptober challenge!! very cute fics ahead (/s)
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They'd found her by their door - a tiny child with golden eyes and long, sharp ears, whose teeth bit through her gums with each smile, before her lips spilled that giggle, warmer than the sun itself - and raised her as their own, Luz Noceda.
Her, the shunned two-headed calf of instinct and reason, walked into the woods with tears in her eyes and a hunger gnawing on her insides, following through ruins and cemeteries, taken by something that understands her better than she understands it.
And all too soon, the rifts beckon her. The blue blood of the titan, which drips through the layers of reality, opening for her the gate to a world where she is promised, by a man with a gold-beaked mask, that this is home, and that he, Belos, is god.
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Luz - the strangest addition to the Gravesfield suburbs - is a clearly-adopted child with wild hair and wilder dreams. But nothing plays as it should, and soon, the hope of somewhere full of acceptance and love twists itself into the golden chain around her neck, keeping her as the beastly warden of a war-waging empire of fanatics and crusaders.
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Evelyn comes back from the dead the way she went down:
She kicks and screams - the same dark skin as before, this time breaking through the mud of the ritual site, all on her own, screams gurgling in angry yowling, not the pleading he usually expects from birthing grimwalkers.
In the dark of the chambers, her eyes glow a brilliant red, the color found reflected in the blood that drips down her chin.
“Hush now-” he commands. He did this the last time around, too.
The grimwalker does not listen. It climbs fully to the soil, its limbs crooked, bending more times, in more ways than they should.
There’s dirt and rock, all shorn by talons sharp, black as tar. Her chest heaves, breaths cracking through with a raspy, wet sound.
The fingers, deformed and crooked, reach and grasp, drag the weedy child’s body through the rocks.
Phillip shakes his head, takes a step back. This is not what he predicted would happen.
(Still - a part of his brain says, he can work with this in the end)
OR the one where more than two humans came to Bonesborough in the 1600's, and while Caleb got away, Evelyn didn't. Non-chronological order of publishing
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