MeltedCynic
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"You take a moment to silently watch him work, a true master at his chosen craft. You take note how his arms tense before bringing them down in a powerful swing, a rhythmic motion he repeats over and over as he carves the ore from its resting spot in the Earth. You find it not too dissimilar from a sculptor chiseling one's vision from the marble slab before them. His eyes were heavy and focused on the mass of stone he was chipping away at and clearly he had been at it for quite awhile by this time if the sweat that’s beaded along his forehead and down his temple is any indication. His hair is stuck to his face and you can follow the trail down to a damp shirt and skin that almost seems to lightly glisten in the lantern provided light."
--------------------------------------You find yourself in an unfamiliar world with a new life before you. Maybe... you'll help someone find a new life too?
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Hodari finds himself with a bit more than he bargained for when he said he'd help check and clear plots
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Oh no the new human is hot
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You’ve known Mr. Price since you were quite young, a consistent presence in your life as you grew from a boy into the man you are today. A steady figure that has helped you navigate all this callous world has to offer. You’ve always held a great admiration for the man, he had an air of strength and dignity that rivaled no other. It was intoxicating to be around, to stand in his presence as he commands the attention of a room as naturally as breathing. Mr. Price had never married in his youth and while the notion had always intrigued you, you pushed the thought from your mind long ago out of respect for the man’s privacy.
He stands, back straight with leveled shoulders as he stares into your eyes. “Your desires?” He whispers before taking a step forward. Confused, you take a step back and feel the hard plane of the door against you. Taking another step forward he asks, “Am I to understand that you have desires for me?”
A Price x Male! Reader Regency AU
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Only Hymns Upon Your Lips by MeltedCynic
Fandoms: Star Wars - All Media Types, Star Wars Prequel Trilogy, Star Wars: The Clone Wars (2008) - All Media Types
09 Nov 2022
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Anakin has always reminded Obi-Wan of the rain. Refreshing, soothing, a blessing to those in desperate need. But also seamlessly terrifying, powerful. He carries within himself the ability to wipe entire towns off the map in a blink of an eye if he so chooses.
Obi-Wan should think he's hideous in his brilliant fury and righteousness, he should be scared. But looking up at him with aching knees from his place on the floor at his feet, seeing his head tilted back, hands still desperately gripping the sheets truing so hard to obey. Obi-Wan thinks he looks beautiful.
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Do You Love Your Neighbor? (Is it in your nature?) by MeltedCynic
Fandoms: 3rd Life | Last Life SMP Series, Hermitcraft SMP, Double Life SMP
04 Sep 2022
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It goes like this: There's a new Survival Game ready to be played. In these Games there are two rules that must be followed, Kill or Be Killed.
This is no place for attachments or loyalty. This is no place to form alliances or relations. This is certainly no place to fall in love.But humans are inherently flawed. They break rules, make alliances, build relations, and they fall in love.
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Scar loves Grian. Grian has a "Secret Soulmate." Scar knows. Angst ensues
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there were two major problems glaring back at ghost from the file.
one, mactavish's baffling inability to maintain a drift for more than the record of, so far, seven seconds. he nailed the handshake every time down to the letter, just like the NBOs taught, and the psych analysts reported there was no issue with modesty reflex or tendency to chase rabits. he'd watched the last test drift between mactavish and another cadet, saw the blank relaxed look on his face hold during the handshake, which almost made it genuinely funny when the other cadet started gushing blood from his nose as soon as the neural link was established.
two, mactavish was a fucking nightmare to deal with.
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