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collision course by tsuzuroon
Fandom Pocket Monsters | Pokemon - All Media Types, Twisted-Wonderland (Video Game), Twisted-Wonderland: The Animation (Anime)
30 Aug 2026
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in which I, the author, take the world of Twisted Wonderland and the world of Pokémon and superglue the two together. boom.
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The Attendant by WhyTheRobin
Fandoms: 鬼滅の刃 | Demon Slayer: Kimetsu no Yaiba (Anime), 鬼滅の刃 | Demon Slayer: Kimetsu no Yaiba (Manga)
15 May 2026
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Your body gives out on the mountains – feverish, near frozen, and lost. Days later, you wake in a warm room, wrapped in blankets, tended by gentle hands. They tell you you’re safe now. That fate has led you here.
The others in the temple of Eternal Paradise are endlessly kind. Grateful to care for you. They speak of salvation, of their divine leader, of a paradise beyond suffering.
The mountain pass is sealed under snow. Until the spring thaw, there’s no way out. Fortunately, their leader is beautiful, loving, and generous.
His attention is a gift.
Right?
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Everyone holds something close to their chest.
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Fanart - Ghost in the Latrine by LovelyVillainess for tea_pea
Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling
22 Mar 2026
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Fanart + memes for the lovely fanfiction: Ghost in the Latrine, by the equally lovely tea_pea. Starting from chapter 9.
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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.
Series
- Part 1 of The Veils

