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You Know You Have a Permanent Piece of My Medium-Sized American Heart by tricatular for iamtheenemy (Steph)
Fandoms: The Martian (2015)
19 Dec 2015
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“Hey Hermes!” The ambient suspicion level in the Rec ratcheted up significantly. Kapoor was disturbingly cheerful. “We’ve sent you some mission updates in the data dump, but Mitch and I wanted to personally let you know—” Mitch visibly rolled his eyes in the background. “—That thanks to some…strong suggestions from the White House, and on Annie and Director Sanders’ recommendation, we’ve started releasing Watney’s Mars logs to the public.”
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Antler Guy Saga- Original Format by erinnightwalker
Fandoms: Antler Guy (Sculpture/Tumblr post)
24 Apr 2019
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Its hard, living in suburbia. Its harder when your neighbor is an eldritch abomination.
This is the original raw text of my Tumblr posts about Antler Guy and Neighbor Steve. Enjoy.
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05 Sep 2018
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Antler Guy Saga- Original Format by erinnightwalker
Its hard, living in suburbia. Its harder when your neighbor is an eldritch abomination.
https://archiveofourown.org/works/10842429
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Voldemort realized what Harry was while possessing him in the Ministry of Magic. What happened to Harry after being kidnapped by Voldemort?
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18 Feb 2026
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The drive with Vernon was the coldly silent type, this time. Harry stared out the window as the car bore him away from the magical world and felt the numbness begin to creep over him. He hated it here, of course. But what he hated most of all was the feeling of helplessness. He couldn’t do anything. He could only… exist, and wait for the summer to end.
If I could just... vanish, Harry thought idly.
For some reason the idea caught in his mind, like a jagged fingernail on fabric.
I- I really could disappear. One corner of his mouth quirked. I even have the cloak for it.
He pressed his head hard against the car window frame and pretended he was elsewhere. Anywhere else. Forever.
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The trumpet of a prophecy! O Wind,
If Winter comes, can Spring be far behind?We are who we make ourselves.
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