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    “I’m thirty-one,” Merlin repeats as if it will change the outcome. “I’m only thirty-one…”

    Arthur wants to scream...

    In which: Arthur wonders why Mordred stares. He reconnects with his father. He comes to hate sticky notes. And he loves and loses Merlin.

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    10 Aug 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 90

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    Holding the heart of a self-proclaimed god is hard work, but someone's gotta do it. Who'd have ever thought it would be some nobody, a simple street level hero-branded-vigilante, who would ascend to one of the seven coveted thrones and do just that?

    !please note, Y/n is written as a pre-bottom surgery trans man. otherwise, the vast majority of Y/n's physical descriptors (eye color, hair color, etc) are kept to a minimum for the sake of reader inclusivity.

    this story is told in the spirit of my OC, Benjamin Colyer (the boys-verse spiderman), through the eyes of a reader insert.

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    27 Jul 2026

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    Many had marked their calendars in anticipation of what they were effectively calling “Judgement Day” for one loathsome sinner. The event itself was rather absurdist, the first of its kind, for no sinner had ever caused such an uproar that they demanded a second Judgement post-mortem.

    What punishment, everyone thought, would be fitting for a man who made such history?

    Once, this creature was a man whose voice and manner were adored by the many who followed him. Now, he stood alone, chained, and without the strength to raise his head.

    “Let the Judgement of the Media Overlord, Vox, commence.”

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    My personal take on a post-Season 2 redemption arc for Vox, where the Speaker of God takes away Vox's voice as punishment for his crimes in Season 2- this is the Voiceless AU and a RadioSilence Fic

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  4. Public Bookmark 87

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    Following a crushing defeat that stripped him of his empire, his pride, and his very sense of self, Vox finds himself at the lowest point he has ever known. Hollowed out and untethered, he is forced into the unwelcome "hospitality" of the Hazbin Hotel.

    Alastor, however, is far from pleased with this change of heart. Disgusted by Vox’s sudden lack of spark, the Radio Demon decides to show his cruelest side. But as Vox begins to navigate Charlie’s world of redemption and second chances, he starts to find something he never expected: a family ready to help him pick up the rusted pieces of his life.
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    In other words: Vox feels empty and dissatisfied with himself, and decides to play along with Charlie’s games in a sort of personal redemption. Alastor will be quite the cruel bastard until he realizes he’s actually being a fool and a coward, blinded by his own fear of feelings.
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    ATTENTION: Please check the tags. This story contains mentions of suicide, self-harm, depression, and body horror. I will update the tags as necessary, and specific warnings will be included in the chapter notes. Thanks.

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    19 Mar 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 55

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    Alastor tilted his head until his mouth was next to the edge of the screen. He could almost feel the warmth of the circuits, the hum of static, the life pulsing beneath that casing of metal and light.

    —Vincent, darling.

    His voice was a whisper. No static. No theatrics. Just him, just Alastor, speaking to his Vincent as he used to seventy years ago, in the intimacy of his hideout, when the world didn't exist outside the two of them.

    —Can you hear me?

    A moment of silence.

    Then, Vox made a sound.

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    This is something I wrote instead of sleeping. Lately I'm obsessed with Staticsilence and the ideas keep coming. I hope you enjoy it.

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    15 Feb 2026