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you've heard that melody before by Stratisphyre
Fandoms: 陈情令 | The Untamed (TV), 魔道祖师 - 墨香铜臭 | Módào Zǔshī - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù
01 Oct 2022
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“You—!” Jin Guangshan bit off whatever might come next, staring at him in confusion. “What are you doing here?” He looked nervously through the open doors towards the gathered dead. “Mo Xuanyu?” Jin Guangshan finally gasped out.
“No. Your bastard son is dead. Decided to skip the queue.” He wondered how this sweet new face of his looked when twisted with a cruel smile.
In face of the abuse he has suffered at the hands of his family, Mo Xuanyu sacrifices his soul to summon a demonic cultivator to take revenge in his name.
...no, not that one.
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Dean crawls out of his grave four months after he was buried, clothes stinking of decay, soul tattered, body all shiny and new. But he’s fine. Everything is fine. Sam is fine. Bobby is fine. Everything is fine. Except… Hell has left him tainted. And Heaven seems to think he’s its puppet. And Sam… Sam is acting weird. But Dean’s fine. Well, he will be. He just has to get rid of this one thing first.
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Graveyard mud, heavy and dark, clinging to a stained and torn suit. One shoe missing, a leg bent awkwardly and blood staining a bare foot.
Milk white skin beneath the mud, black hair hanging in muddy clumps around his ears. Blue eyes staring back at him, animal-bright and dilated in the brief moment before he flinches back from the light with a cry of pain that stabs through Jason to the soul.
His shaking hand closes around the flashlight before he can even think about it, cutting off the piercing beam and letting it spill out in shards between his fingers. For a petrifying moment as his eyes readjust, he’s sure that when he looks again, there will be nothing there.
“Tim?” he whispers.
The lean and ragged figure, tiny, god he’s so small, lowers his hands away from his face, away from his eyes wide and glittering almost silver in the moonlight.
Hands, mud-covered and torn. The red of his shredded fingernails is sickeningly dark in the broken light.
He’s vomiting before he even feels the bile making its way up his throat.
Day 30: DIGGING YOUR GRAVE
major character death | left for dead | ghostsSeries
- Part 11 of Whumptober 2021
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For the prompt: "A/B/O au, Omega Tim, Alpha Bruce, Beta Batfam? Dick and Jason were both betas, which was fine, but the Alpha in Bruce wanted an omega to spoil. And then Tim fell into his life? I like the idea of the family at dinner, Tim sat in his Alpha’s lap, being spoiled by his Daddy. Tim’s naked, chubby body on display, his cunt filled with Alpha’s cock. No one bats an eye, it’s normal, happens several times a day, and always at dinner, as Tim moans and cries in pleasure and Bruce grunts as he slides his son up and down his cock as they all eat?"
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- Part 7 of Dex's Dark Week
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It’s a really unfortunate thing, developing a crush on your husband. Wei Ying had assumed this would be easy. Lan Zhan had been so icy and unpleasant to him, it had never occurred to him that he might end up spending the next however many years with this dumb, burning feeling in his chest whenever he looks at him.
“Okay,” says Wei Ying. “But tell me if I…if the pretending gets to be too hard, okay?”
“It will not,” says Lan Zhan, quietly certain.
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- Part 1 of The Simplest Way Forward