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The sight of her, standing in the doorway like a ghost from Gem’s past, made her freeze. Instinctive frustration flared inside Gem, her heartbeat spiking in her chest.
Pearl flinched, her expression a mix of shock and something else—something deeper, like she didn’t know whether to run or slam the door in Gem’s face. The air between them was tense as Pearl’s eyes locked with Gem’s, and for a moment, neither of them moved. Neither of them spoke.
Gem swallowed harshly, her voice hoarse from hours of running, but she managed to force the words out. “Can I come in?”
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Joel is dead, her alliances are in shambles, and she's outnumbered. So with no other recourse, Gem has to flee—only to end up running right into what she had been avoiding all this time. It's a last resort, but it might just work.
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Trying to build a person up from nothing is not an easy task, especially when it’s yourself that you’re trying to build.
'Elena is supposed to be someone real and tangible, not performed. Making anything up would be lying-- but how do you take parts of yourself and make something real, as opposed to something fabricated? How do you even take parts of yourself, if all you have is a blank canvas?'
or Elena is struggling to understand how being a real person works, but Peter helps him.
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Midnight Strangers by Mitos (SeriouslyCalamitous)
Fandoms: Life Series | 3rd Life SMP Series, Hermitcraft SMP
10 Sep 2025
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The man hovering over him leaned back, releasing Grian completely. Cold night air rushed in to fill the void.
“I guess it’s out in the open now,” the stranger hummed. “Shame. I wanted to avoid this.”
With the additional glow occupying the space between them, Grian was finally able to catch features that were lost in the prior darkness. His curiosity outweighed all else, and he drank them in greedily. As soon as he saw who sat across from him, alarms blared in his mind.
This man wasn’t a civilian, wasn’t even a hero.
“Hello, Doctor,” the villain mused. “You were quite the help today.”
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Grian is a vet. After a chance encounter in the dead of night, during which he accidentally saves a villain from the brink of death, he suddenly finds himself entangled in a world beyond anything he could've ever imagined.
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21 Jul 2025
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Be the Death of Me by Mitos (SeriouslyCalamitous)
Fandoms: Hermitcraft SMP, Life Series | 3rd Life SMP Series
17 Dec 2024
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The insurmountable sound of the roof caving in, the support beams failing, and the marble decorations shattering around him seemed to stop all at once. There was nothing but silence. Cold, abrupt, threatening silence.
As quickly as it had begun, the disaster simply ceased.
“Woah,” an unknown voice chimed, echoing through the rubble. A man smiled down at him, his expression bordering somewhere between surprised and amused. “You’ve caused quite a bit of chaos here, haven’t you?”
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After accidentally wreaking havoc inside a temple in the woods, Grian finds himself indebted to a god he doesn't know, as well as a strange man who calls himself the temple's priest.
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- Part 1 of Until the End
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20 Jul 2025
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“You good?” She croaked out, voice deep and dreamy (according to Kris) from the nap she was woken up from. “You’re shakin’.”
“...‘m coooold,” they quietly whined out against her.
“Yeah, you feel like it…” Susie muttered and put a hand on Kris’s arm. It was clammy and cold, peppered with goosebumps.
“Dude, it's frickin’ hot out there…” She lifted her head slightly to look at the sliver of light that escaped from the partition of the curtains. It was still daytime, but it's not like it got any cooler in the nighttime, anyway. At least not yet, Hometown being smack-dab in the middle of the summer season.
“Think you’ve got a cold or somethin’,” she said, pulling them closer.
Also known as: Kris somehow gets a fever in the summer during a nap session.
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“Ghost?”
“Soap.” Ghost’s voice was a low buzz, gravelly with static. In the absolute silence of the snow-covered forest, it sounded both deafeningly loud and intimately quiet.
“What’s your favourite season?” Soap asked.
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Four seasons, five countries, six months.
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18 Dec 2024
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i think this fic will haunt me until the end of my days /pos the writing is fantastic, the characterization is beautiful, and it made me cry so basically its checked all the boxes. bravo! this is my mwiii.
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After a moment, when his fingers uncurl in a quiet exhale and start to reach instead of refrain, Scar turns towards him and snakes a careful arm around his waist. Grian huffs, but relaxes his stiff shoulders, which Scar takes as an invitation to draw him closer into himself.
“Dude, you’re like a teddy bear,” Scar says into Grian’s soft hair.
“And you’re a barnacle,” Grian grumbles, and shifts beneath Scar’s grip. Scar releases him, unsure if he’d gone too far, but all Grian does is tug Scar further into his space and tuck his head beneath Scar’s chin. Scar chooses to blame the heat that spreads across his cheekbones on the sudden temperature change. “You’d be warmer with a shirt, you know.”
“Where’s the fun in that?” Scar says. Grian mutters something unintelligible, but his argument evens out with his breath; in one last sigh, he’s asleep.
Scar and Grian across the seasons, and the beds they share throughout.
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10 Dec 2024