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23 Aug 2026
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Gaysmith: Guess who’s number I gotttt
Cleor: One of your new hookups’s?
Apple pie: or one of your new victims’s
Gaysmith: I wish
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AKA a chatfic with the surviving vamps in the modern times
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19 Aug 2026
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Her eyes snapped open and she yelped as she saw the grass beneath her. Several feet beneath her. Her stomach lurched as she rose, the air was cold against her back, her heart hammering so fast she could barely breathe. Pebbles drifted upward with her, weightless. ‘No, no, no–’ she gasped, clawing at empty space.
She flails her arms and kicked her legs, begging the invisible force to let her go but she kept going
up,
up,
up.
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What if Gem was zorped to space?
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- Part 1 of Spark's Novellas
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15 Aug 2026
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I've Got Iron in my Veins (baby i'm made of stardust) by SovereignVoidDragon
Fandoms: Hermitcraft SMP
12 May 2025
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Grian should have been back in the mothership, pestering crew members and working on projects and just generally being a menace. Instead, he was shivering in a cell, all alone.
Well, he wasn't alone for long.
Gemini Lehman had been enjoying her day off, hiking through the woods, bird watching, and sketching the view. She had plans for that week! Plans! Then that stupid tractor-beam or whatever sci-fi called them had to go and ruin her day! ... why was there a half-clipped bird in her cell? Were these guys animal abusers??
Gem hoped they were prepared for the consequences of being animal abusers.
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14 Aug 2026
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Owen is cured, but looses all his memories in the process.
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The stranger in simple white clothes kneels down in front of him.
“Do you know where you are?”
He doesn’t answer for a moment. But then he jerks his head to the side.
The stranger seems to understand.
“This is the cell in the clinic.”
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This is not a tragedy where one yearns for that they don’t remember. Rather, the tragedy is in not even knowing what’s been lost.
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11 Aug 2026