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Your Necro Questions Answered by Magichorse
Fandoms: The Locked Tomb Trilogy | Gideon the Ninth Series - Tamsyn Muir
18 Jul 2021
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Syndicated columnist "Nav the Cav" offers a sympathetic ear to cavaliers across the galaxy and dispenses practical, no-nonsense, real talk advice on how to properly manage and care for your necromancer.
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01 Dec 2024
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The legends and the myths by orphan_account for RandomReader13
Fandoms: Batman - All Media Types, Batman (Comics), DCU (Comics)
30 Nov 2019
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Jason Todd is the best liar Bruce's ever met.
Jason Todd is the worst liar Bruce's ever met.
It's a problem.
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- Part 1 of Books of old
- Part 6 of Tidbits
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28 Feb 2020
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this
comfort fic- every few months i go back and read ir lmao
feb 21 2024 back -
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Soap was tired, but it didn’t stop him from getting out of bed at fuck-knows-when-AM for a cup of water.
And he didn't expect to find the infamous Ghost eating macaroni in the middle of the night.
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- Part 1 of Soft Ghost and Soap
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Simon knows there's an atomic bomb inside of him, waiting to go off. It had already happened once before, took his whole family out in the blast. Now, all the nuclear waste is buried deep inside, leaking out and poisoning anyone who stands too close. On his back reads a sign, "This is not a place of honor."
Or; Simon goes over for dinner, and then goes shopping, and then goes for Christmas, and then, and then. (Simon has a family again. This causes some hiccups.)
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Bookmarked by atlasgrey
07 Dec 2022
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I am DEVASTATED at this line
A bright child, with wild blonde hair, asking him over for Christmas. Something inside him curdles, a sour, unwelcome familiarity. -
the shroud is made of linen by stars_boy for Iss_Karus
Fandoms: Call of Duty (Video Games)
04 Dec 2022
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“Aye, of course, your fat fuckin’ skull can’t comprehend anything, can it? You’re ridiculous.”
Indignation spurs in his chest. In one quick movement, he’s got a handful of Soap’s thermal shirt in his fist and he’s tugging, pulling Soap closer until they’re face to face and sharing the same breath. “You watch your tone, Sergeant,” Ghost seethes. “That’s an order.”
“You can’t keep hiding.” Soap lowers his voice, speaks barely above a whisper.
“You don’t know what you’re saying.”
Soap blinks slowly. “I won’t hurt you.”
He’s painfully aware of the way his lips are parted, aware that Soap can see them—that he’s staring directly at them. “That’s not what I’m afraid of.”
“Then what are you afraid of,” Soap breathes, “Simon?”
Simon.
or;
In which Ghost is interrupted while watching the sunrise.
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05 Dec 2022
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what if I teleported into the MIDDLE OF THE HIGHWAY THIS IS SO GOOD