10 Bookmarks by 0nullpunkt
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"I won’t make a deal,” Pure Vanilla says, plain and simple. “Not unless I understand every word of it. Not unless I believe it fair. And not if the price is someone else’s pain.”
“You dare to set your terms,” The fae murmurs, his voice no longer playful. “You sit in my ring, in my garden, and you deny me?”
Pure Vanilla meets his gaze, calm and clear. “Yes.”
The fae snarls.
“I could kill you,” the fae whispers. “Slit you open like a fruit. Spill your mortal heat onto my garden and let the flowers drink your heart."
“You could,” Pure Vanilla agrees mildly. “But I’m told human meat is stringy, and frankly, I’m not sure I’d make a good stew.” He takes another small bite of rice, chews serenely. “Besides, isn’t that just a myth? You lot eating people.”
“You’re testing me,” The fae snaps. “I should curse your tongue to rot in your mouth. I should blight your precious village until even the stones forget your names.”
“Can’t,” Pure Vanilla says lightly, tapping the side of his riceball with one finger. “You’d need my true name. And I’m fairly certain you don’t have it.”
The fae curses.
Series
- Part 2 of My Cookie Works
- Part 1 of Pureshadow fae au
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Bookmarked by 0nullpunkt
07 Feb 2026
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Bookmarked by 0nullpunkt
25 Jan 2026
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Technoblade has this certain liking to gold. The metal itself is just- something he may or may not hoard from time to time, but he will admit the color is pretty nice too. There’s a reason he has his golden crown.
As much as he loves gold, there’s also a bit of a dilemma, being that the others barely own any.
And for Techno, that’s just not acceptable.
Or
Four times Techno gave crowns to his family + one time a crown was made for him
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- English
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- 7,750
- Chapters:
- 5/5
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Bookmarked by 0nullpunkt
24 Jan 2026
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This one too, i do not remember reading this, but ive got it marked as read before i had an ao3 account. Ill have to reread it at some point :)
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He swears with all his heart that if he turns his head and presses his ear to the soft grass, he can truly hear Her voice. A sweet, gentle lullaby. An open hand coaxing him to the other side.
Technoblade feels nothing but fear.
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(In which Technoblade has never, not once, met Lady Death.
He doesn’t believe in her.)
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- English
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- 3/3
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Bookmarked by 0nullpunkt
24 Jan 2026
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I read this at some point in 2023 but i honest to god do not remember it
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Three brush strokes to the right. Two to the left. A hand smoothing over his forehead, sweeping his bangs aside.
Shadow Milk knows the pattern well. His hair is always brushed the same way, in movements that seem almost robotic in how perfectly they’ve mastered the repetition. The bristles of the brush always skim over his closed eyes with such care, nimbly avoiding anywhere they might prick or poke. It always ends with a few final touches, tucking any stray wisps back into place before the brush is set back down on the dresser before him.
Pure Vanilla’s hands smooth through Shadow Milk’s hair, coming to rest gently on his shoulders.
“There. Ready for the day?”
Shadow Milk does not answer.
Shadow Milk has not answered in a long, long time.
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- Part 2 of Jamma Jambound's SDVN works
- Language:
- English
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- 4,656
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- 1/1
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Bookmarked by 0nullpunkt
18 May 2025
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The room is too bright.
It’s quaint, in a nauseating sort of way. Polished floors glint from the gleaming honeycomb chandeliers overhead, make him squint. A few vases sprinkled here and there, filling the room with a sickeningly sweet scent – even a waffle-cone headrest framing the silken sheets of a neatly-tucked bed. Outside, the golden sun gleams, the gentle rays of light spilling past curtains that waver in the afternoon breeze.
It's meant to be beautiful. Luxurious. Welcoming.
With one sweep of his cane, Shadow Milk tears it apart.
[[ Completed ]]
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- Part 1 of Jamma Jambound's SDVN works
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- English
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- 203,396
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- 32/32
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- 1
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Bookmarked by 0nullpunkt
10 Apr 2025
Bookmarker's Notes
JAMBOUNDDDDDDD. Im so normal about it just ask my friends how normal i am about it im normal i swear
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“And your name?” The fae asks, a hand held out, his voice so kind and sweet that Tommy nearly forgets himself, forgets the warnings he’s been given.
He opens his mouth to answer, then shuts it just as quickly.
“Uh.” Tommy says, like a fool. Now that was close. Too close.
(Or, a story in which Tommy has always been too curious for his own good.)
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Bookmarked by 0nullpunkt
04 Mar 2025
Bookmarker's Notes
I actually discovered ao3 through the original past the yellow flowers fanfic. I greatly adore the premise and was super hyped to see it be reworked. Its so good please read it <3
Also correction on the tag reader is going to explode spontaneously from sheer joy over this fic if he hasnt already
Sircantus i am eating your work btw
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Wilbur tilts his head and tries to keep an ear out for the tell-tale sound of chirping, but the room is as quiet as it can be, save for Tommy’s complaining groan in the corner. “Are you sure it’s a cricket?”
“Yes!”
Wilbur listens again. “I don’t hear anything.”
“It’s a cricket, I saw it with my own two eyes. It wasn’t a grasshopper, it wasn’t green, it was all brown and ugly and evil.”
“The cricket isn’t out to get you, Tommy.”
“That’s what it fucking wants you to think.”
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- English
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Bookmarked by 0nullpunkt
30 Oct 2024
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Sometimes I have snippets and stuff that go nowhere or AU's that I end up dropping
Im just gonna throw them in here so they don't go dying in the void of google docs
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- English
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- 26/?
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Bookmarked by 0nullpunkt
07 May 2024
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The guard stared at him for a moment, blue eyes blown wide behind his mask.
It was then the Pythia looked down at the hand outstretched between them. The prosthetic was made of intricately carved metal, covered in vines and flowers twisting together with the shimmer of enchantments reflecting in the purple glow.
And although the guard’s sleeve was covering his wrist, he knew that in the place where metal met flesh, there was a pair of dark angel wings tattooed on his skin.
He was right. This wasn’t a real guard.
This was a Deathling.
or, Wilbur is an oracle known as the Pythia, chosen to receive dreams of the future from the goddess Clara. One day, he receives a dream warning him that during a ball Emperor Schlatt is hosting, the Deathlings—terrorists who worship the goddess of Death—will launch an attack. When his warning goes ignored, he knows there's going to be consequences.
He doesn't expect one of those consequences to include him getting kidnapped by a teenager.
aka, a cyberpunk fantasy fusion au with lots of religious trauma
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- Part 2 of sleepyhead
- Language:
- English
- Words:
- 260,255
- Chapters:
- 28/28
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Bookmarked by 0nullpunkt
07 May 2024
Bookmarker's Notes
This is by far my favorite fanfic ive read and it pushed me into finally getting an account for ao3. Started reading it while it was being written and the suspense i tell you. Love it <3
Oh also all of the little details and foreshadowing and everything> im going to gnaw on the pages. I am eating your work bonesandcacti. It will be eaten.