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As duty pulls Aegon toward a gentler future, he finds himself tethered to the very thing he should leave behind.
Bookmarked by rocketmoon
11 Jun 2026
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The sun is a mere speck on the horizon when Sanji hauls himself laboriously out of his bunk amidst the cacophony that is his sleeping crewmates.
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10 Jun 2026
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Love Me Like I'm Not Made Of Stone by melancholymango
Fandoms: Voltron: Legendary Defender
16 Jun 2018
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So, no, contrary to the team’s frequent concerned talks to him and about him… Keith wasn’t suicidal. He wasn’t seeking death each time he launched himself into a situation that was practically promising him he’d find it. He just didn’t see it as a risk. They already knew that the lions could choose another paladin if they lost the ability to work with their current one. Hell, right now they had two pilots capable of piloting Black. So, why? Why would it matter if he died out on the field chasing his purpose?
This was what he was made for, wasn’t it? If he died for the cause, then he’d completed his mission.
Bookmarked by rocketmoon
05 Jun 2026
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The Ghosts by my Side (so perfectly clear) by featheredwyvern (orphan_account)
Fandoms: Castlevania: Nocturne (Cartoon), Castlevania (Cartoon 2017-2021)
21 Feb 2025
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Annette notices something strange.
Alucard, the enigmatic, quiet, and incredible melancholic half-vampire that they have been traveling with for days now, is followed everywhere by two spirits. There's a big, stocky man covered in scars, with short brown hair and a rugged grin. And there's a smaller woman, with short, bright ginger hair and a lovely smile.
These spirits, Annette notes, are brighter than most.
These spirits had clearly died long ago, but had been thought about constantly since that day.
Bookmarked by rocketmoon
05 Jun 2026
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Zanka liked to believe that he was always perfectly composed. He wore a polished mask over his face, never let his guard down, and even when he was fucking Jabber into the mattress in some dingy safehouse, those ridiculous eyebrows of his were still tense with focus.
Jabber wanted to see it slip.
Bookmarked by rocketmoon
04 Jun 2026
