ObviouslyAnonymous
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“I’ve been forgotten and overlooked by everyone I’ve ever cared about my entire life, my own parents—“ you end that train of thought before it takes you places you don’t want to go right now. “And out of everyone, you’re the only one to remember me. To ever come looking.”
“It’s just as well. They don’t deserve you,” he murmurs, the hand at your temple drifting lower to loosely wrap around your throat.
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a duel of destinies by ObviouslyAnonymous
Fandoms: Star Wars Sequel Trilogy, Star Wars - All Media Types
02 Dec 2020
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“Where am I?” she asks, looking around the room and not seeing anything familiar. The forest on Takodana is gone. She’s on a First Order ship, or one of their bases, or even back on Exegol, in a room she doesn’t recognize. Trapped.
“Does it matter? You’re my guest.”
She looks down at the restraints and manages to muster some bravado that she definitely doesn’t feel. “If this is how you treat your guests, I think we have some work to do before we can have anyone over for dinner, husband.”
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Rey was raised a Palpatine, granddaughter of the great Darth Sidious. And to his endless disappointment, Rey appeared all her childhood to be weak in the force. After a Force vision, the Emperor promises Rey's hand to a darksider named Kylo Ren. But all carefully laid plans are seemingly thrown to the wind when Rey escapes Exegol and flees to Jakku. Rewrite of the sequel trilogy.
* Abandoned for now, may return eventually *
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“You did something to me, enchanted me somehow,” He hisses, leveling the tip of the blade to your throat and you lean away from him, the rush of angry Alpha pheromones making you want to cower and run.
You bare your teeth in a snarl, clenching your fists and leaning forward now, into the blade, feeling the sharp tip ghost against your skin. “I did something to you?”
Gods he must have some balls saying that. Blaming you, the victim? You’ll flay off his skin and turn him into a rug at the implication alone. Your inner Omega seems to agree, her hackles rising as well.
“You’re the one,” you bite out slowly, enunciating every letter with utmost care, “who just bonded us together for life!”
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She turns a corner and there he is.
It seems he has come looking for her too.
He looks… different, she hazily has time to think. He’s down to a black singlet and black trousers; somewhere along the way he has disposed of his duster and the gun, though he is still carrying all the knives. His knuckles are bruised. His hair is wild, standing every which way and falling into his eyes.
And his stance…
It is terrifying.
Head held low and forward between hunched shoulders. Contours tight and rigid, tension singeing him. Violence an aura almost warping the way she perceives him. Fingers clenching and unclenching. And the scars on his face are so dark with blood that they are almost crimson.
An overhead back-up light hits his face, and she sees bared teeth. She sees eyes so infernal that they override even her Omega hormones, pierce through to the primal survival instincts lying fallow in her hindbrain.
“Ah,” he says, his voice low and full of sharp edges. Like he’s gargling on flint. “You came. Good. Good girl.”
She throws the wrench at him and turns and runs.
OR: Hermione is only meant to observe, NOT engage. Strict orders. Ironclad.
Oops.
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14 Jun 2026
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In the wake of Vought Tower finally falling, you find yourself crossing paths with Soldier Boy. Rogue, weakened, dangerous, and hunted, he needs a place to hide. You’re not about to offer up your own home to shelter a supe wanted by Homelander and the CIA…but he’s also not going to let you refuse.
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- Part 1 of Unravel Me
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23 Apr 2026
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“Wilson!” he calls, willing to concede if only to understand what the hell is going on. “You can stop now! You win!”
“Hm?” Wilson reappears in the doorway, knotting some hideously patterned tie. “If this is about the poker game I know you cheated on—”
“This prank,” House says, gesturing all around the apartment. “You got me, you don’t have to—”
But in the action of waving his hand around, his gaze catches on a shiny glint on his finger. He blinks at it. Once, twice. It can’t be.
He’s wearing a wedding ring.
Out of the corner of his eye, he sees Wilson place his hands on his hips, roll his eyes. There’s a similar band on his left hand, fourth finger—the designated marriage finger. The sight is not unfamiliar to House, what with Wilson’s endless stream of wives, but House has never seen a matching ring on his own hand. Certainly not one that matches Wilson’s.
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Or, where House wakes up in an alternate universe where he and Wilson are married.
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26 Feb 2026
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Tyrion almost couldn’t imagine Father doing any of it. Except that it had worked, which justified all things.
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- Part 11 of Game of Thrones works
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27 Dec 2025
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A human. It was a real, living, breathing human. When was the last time he saw a human? It had to have been just before Earth’s destruction. Trillions—no, quintillions—of years had passed since Earth was consumed by the Sun, and yet here was a human, alive and well. A human, standing there before him under a soft, blue sky.
Earth. He was back on Earth.
The Master of Death couldn't help it. He laughed.
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Left in darkness at the end of time, the Master of Death had been waiting for Death to finally reap his old soul. That is, at least, until he fell through a black hole's event horizon and woke up in Petunia Dursley's garden.
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