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    Interconnected little stories about Yuji stumbling his way through the past and trying to take care of little Sukuna.

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    Snapshots in the life of Talon!Dick Grayson and his emotional support street kid, Jason Todd, as they first navigate life on the streets, then life at Wayne manor—with a side dish of vigilantism— and eventually… the end.

    And the things that come after.

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    There's a tag hanging on his storage pod, instead of the clipboard that documents his progress. On that tag, there's a single word stamped in red: defective. NH-01987's feet stick on the metal of the catwalk. Behind the ever-present metallic mask, his eyes grow huge.

    He knows what that tag means. It means that, in the morning, while the other MT units are collected for training, a guard will come for him. He'll be restrained and escorted down the metal corridors toward the east wing, into the double-doors that house the correctional facility. But he won't be up for re-programming, not this time.

    This time, they'll strap him down to a table for the last time ever. They'll pick him apart, to try and learn what caused his failures – and he has so very many of them, no matter how hard he's tried.

    When they're finished, they'll take what's left to the crematory. That will be the end of him: a pile of ashes and a wisp of smoke.

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    14 Aug 2022

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    After the attack on Insomnia, Noctis, Ignis, and Gladio are forced to live in hiding in a remote cottage in the woods. The Empire hunts for Noctis, determined to spill his blood like they did his dad’s, and some days he doesn’t know why everyone’s going to so much effort to keep it from them. Six months later, a lone MT stumbles into their clearing, clawing at its helmet …

    Fluffy BroT4 domesticity and ultra-sweet Promptis, mixed with the Prompto whump and terrible angst that are par for the course with MT!Prompto.

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    12 Aug 2022

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    from the ages of 14-17, noctis had an online girlfriend on a popular mmorpg, and it’s great, and they’re happy… except that it’s maybe not actually a girlfriend, because prompto argentum is maybe not actually a girl, and now that he’s realised he’s accidentally catfished the prince of lucis for three years he’s mildly freaking out.

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    11 Aug 2022

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    A follower should never have to bury his god.

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    06 Aug 2022

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    “Would you like me to apply the makeup on you, Childe? I think red would look lovely on you."

    Childe considers for a moment, before nodding his head. "Sure."

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    “You must be wondering why I called for an audience with you, yes?” The Tsaritsa asks.

    Childe nods, shoulders shaking inwards with the cold air nipping his nose and hands. He had forgotten how absolutely numbing it was to be inside the throne room. “Yes, Your Majesty.”

    She surveys him quizzically, her chilly eyes trailing down his figure, surmising him. She focuses intently on his eyes, or more specifically, the makeup painted underneath them, the deep and rich red color standing out starkly against Childe's pale flesh.

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    "I see Morax has placed his Archon stamp on you, essentially marking you as his own. A dragon’s tendencies never seem to fade.” She sighs loudly, eyes rolling.

    Childe sits there, stunned. What in Tevyat is she talking about? “W-What?” he sputters hopelessly.

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    23 Jul 2022

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