JellydiAngelo
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The man’s voice once again broke him from his thoughts; “In my dreams I see them tortured by Fire Nation soldiers. I see my entire culture wiped from the South, our footprint upon the ice shelves gone as though we never existed, our connection with the spirits and our ancestors forgotten.” He was silent for the briefest of moments, then, “You’re Fire Nation, aren’t you?”
Zuko rolled onto his side, facing the wall, scar pressed into the arm that cushioned his head. “Once, maybe.”
“Answer me this, then; when will this war see it's end?”
Zuko, recalling the fire that had burned in Azula’s sunlit gaze the day she’d caught up to him, chose not to respond.
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29 Jul 2026
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there is a light and it never goes out by sunsailrr
Fandom 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia (Anime & Manga)
19 Jul 2026
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14 Jun 2026
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Stand upright. Chin up. Feet planted strong beneath you. Let the world condense into a line between yourself and your target. Envision in your mind what your heart calls you to do.
The words of Wylan’s tutors echoed in his ears, but they served little help. His heart didn’t want him to do anything but turn and run.
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Wylan Van Eck is supposed to be a hero. That is the legacy he was born into and the expectation he's been raised under. Now he's sixteen and somehow still powerless, certain that he will keep failing to defend himself until at last he cannot outrun death.
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16 Apr 2026
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When Wylan awoke in pain, he thought it was a dream. His head was bleeding. That would explain the wetness in his hair and the spinning of the lights in his blurry vision. His hands were bound, wrists raw from the roughness of the rope knotted around them. There was a wooden chair beneath him and a searing in his ankle and the lights swayed and shifted around a bulky silhouette and he had just about surmised what was possibly happening when a hand struck him hard across the cheek.
“You sleep like a baby.”
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Throwing my hat in the ring of Wylan kidnapping whump in the context of body-as-ship-of-theseus type introspection
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15 Apr 2026
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(and in time, time will honor all you do) by kijosakka
Fandoms: Percy Jackson and the Olympians & Related Fandoms - All Media Types
05 Mar 2026
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“You’re…” he considers carefully. His hands twitch— his pulse kicks up. Tyche is the name that forms on his tongue, carefully pieced together from her cards’ image in his mind's eye: brown-haired, with an elegant green gown and matching blindfold.
The thought of purple and gold makes him wary. A similar image, but with more copper tones. A horn of plenty. “You’re Fortuna.”
OR: Nico, and how he learns about the Romans.
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01 Apr 2026