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Hiraeth - Yearning for a home that doesn't exist anymore
AO3 masterlist of bookmarked fics Part 4/4:
green=general audiences, orange=teen and up, pink=Mature, red=Explicit, purple=Dead-Dove, plot what plot or noncon/ABO - engage at your own behest, regular=no rating
MDZS:
Dayflower: 1.7k words, by azaleanna, Trirec. story of your life au. Lan Wangji sees them all when Wei Wuxian leaps over the wall - Loquats, peonies, and jars of Emperor's Smile. His hands, clutching Wei Wuxian's. Thirty-three discipline whips, blood seeping through his robe and into the ground. The sight of them doesn't stop him. He leaps over the wall, approaches him, and draws his sword. Lan Wangji can see the future. From the very beginning, he knows the end.
Truth Will Out (when caught on video) - End_OTW_Racism!: 178k words, by KizuKatana. modern cultivators au. A night-hunt goes wrong, and Wei Wuxian is scapegoated for the death of the Jiang Sect Leader and the destroyed core of the Jiang Sect Heir. As punishment, his core is taken and given to Jiang Cheng, and he is stripped of his cultivation credentials and expelled from the sect. Struggling to make ends meet, Wei Wuxian finds his way to Caiyi Town. What everyone forgot was that Wei Wuxian was wearing a standard issue body camera
Something at the Door: 50k words, by Pip (Moirail). modern with magic au. This is not a love story. This is a story about love. and mystery. There was a corpse in Wei Ying’s shower. He blinked hard, really expecting something to change (it, predictably, didn’t), and then backed out of the room, never taking his eyes off the way that the blood drip-drip-dripped off the hung toes. The door closed gently behind him.
new rules: 5k words, by newtmazer. Wei Wuxian’s antics during his punishment at the Library Pavilion finally exceed Lan Wangji’s tolerance level.
tame: 11k words, by rikke. After the Xuanwu Cave incident, Wei Wuxian wakes up back in Lotus Pier with one hand clutching Lan Wangji and the other hand clutching...an egg? in which wwx and lwj accidentally hatch a baby xuanwu
I'll buy you the moon (I'll buy you two): 28k words, by Thesaurus_with_no_words. space opera au. It's been three days since Wei Wuxian last ate. "Hungry," A-Yuan whines, pulling at his hand. Blinking slowly, Wei Wuxian stares at the potatoes. The green sprouts seem to taunt him. Suddenly he remembers that Shanxu, the planet they are supposed to be on, has a current ban on potatoes, "Fuck," Wei Wuxian swallows and exhales shakily. In no time, Lan Wangji is staring him down, face unreadable. He is acting very collected for someone who just spotted a ghost. Shit. If Wei Wuxian survives this, he is going to have to fake his own death again.
the cow says moo, the chicken says squawk, and the demon beast of yiling says: 57k words, by Dragonskye. In which Lan Wangji, famed Second Jade of Lan, is not actually taken captive by the fearsome Demon Beast of Yiling. But for some reason, he stays anyways.
thoughts in the silent night: 1.9k words, by ectocosme. Lan WangJi carries Wei WuXian to a safe place then treat his wounds with care.(first offering to the goddess of the tiniest fandom I've been in)
scatter and sunder: 15k words, by silversshadow. When Wei Wuxian dies at the Burial Mounds the backlash tears his soul apart. The cultivation world is left to watch the pieces.
a land of myth, a time of magic: 110k words, by soultana. Merlin au. The Great Dragon leans a little closer, regarding him with curiosity. “Wei Wuxian, you are our final hope”, "lul whaat lmao". When Wei Wuxian leaves his home and comes to Gusu, it’s with every intention of starting a fresh, new, quiet life. But that quickly flies out the window when he finds out he’s—supposedly—meant to fulfil a grand destiny and change the whole world for the better alongside the esteemed Prince Wangji of Gusu. Sounds too good to be true, doesn’t it? Except he's a sorcerer, and the use of magic is strictly forbidden in the kingdom. What could possibly go wrong?
Thirteen Years: 1.7k words, by Anonymous. People whisper, how his thoughts are unfathomable. After all, who would obsess over calling back the soul of their arch enemy? Still, he plays, with his guqin on his lap and an indifferent look on his face. WangJi indeed.
i would say heart, but: 16k words, by victortor. In the land directly north of Lan Zhan's village, there is a dense and dark forest. Past that forest, there is a castle. They say a cursed prince lives there. They say he has no heart.
carefully adjusted are the rabbit nets: 1.6k words, by ectocosme. Wei Wuxian is set on winning Lan Wangji's affection somehow. Gifting him the perfect chatting partner - and cutest pet - is an idea.
A Courier, A Little Guest: 4.7k words, by hersce. At the Lan boy’s touch a spark of spiritual energy appears, and Wei Wuxian’s ribbon comes back into view, his shijie’s cloaking spell wearing off. The Lan boy leans low and places Wei Wuxian down. “You must be from the Yunmeng Jiang sect. I did not know they had spiritual animals. I apologize for keeping you from your duties.”. Lan Wangji is a normal cultivator. For some reason, a spiritual cat from the Yunmeng Jiang sect keeps coming to visit him.
Day 17: Crow!Xian: 1.046k words, by UseMyMuse. Lan Wangji doesn't make it a habit to feed the local birds, but he's certain glad he made an exception.
Run, Run: 2.4k words, by lazulink. pwp ABO. Wei Wuxian was just relaxing and eating some blackberries. How was he supposed to know he was "trespassing"?
No More Hiding: 22k words, by Ollie_kun. Lan Zhan, unfortunately, had been shocked and appalled the day Wei Wuxian first drunkenly proposed ending Lan Xichen’s seclusion by force. His husband would die before he hurt Wei Wuxian, but the way Lan Wangji’s grip had tightened on his shoulders as he pinned him down with his depthless golden eyes. He looked simultaneously terrified and lethal… not a minute passed before Wei Wuxian swore on his trusty steed, Lil’ Apple, to forget about his brother in law. That was. until that night a week ago…
Tablets of a Servant's Father: 1.3k words, by anon-j-anon (Anon). Wei Ying knelt in the Jiang ancestral hall to reflect on his wrongdoings – all the ways he’d disobeyed. He gazed upon the spirits of his father’s masters, his grandfather’s masters, his great-grandfather’s masters, all reminding him that a servant’s son has no place to honor his parents.
build me no shrines: 54k words, by occultings (microcomets). Wei Wuxian opens the letter and skims through, feeling his frown deepen with every line. “Oh. A request from Yiling. This man Tong Shen writes, 'I can’t explain what’s happening — you wouldn’t believe me if I tried. The hills are moving and they are hungry'. A few months after the events of Guanyin Temple, Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji take on a night hunt of an unusual sort: The Burial Mounds are spreading, quickly and with no apparent explanation. In Wei Wuxian, it brings old, long-buried things bubbling to the surface.
Spitting Rain Down to the Stones Below: 48k words, by arIas_alIve. Lan Wangji rushes to Koi Tower after receiving a secretive summons from Jin Ling concerning Wei Wuxian. When he finds Wei Wuxian the victim of a mysterious curse, he sets about caring for and finding a way to save him. But when the curse takes an unanticipated turn for the worse, Lan Wangji fears that Wei Wuxian may be lost forever...even as he stands before him.
I want to break free: 3k words, by PocketsizedDinosaur. It started as mild discomfort, but nothing Wei Wuxian was unfamiliar with. Until it became worse and he could no longer hide that something was wrong. The soul sacrificing ritual had unexpected consequences.
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If I Had Known Sooner (早知如此): 1.1k words, by Callanthe. “If he had known sooner, Shen Qingqiu thought, he would definitely definitely…” - If Shen Qingqiu really had known sooner. (If Shen Qingqiu could redo the Endless Abyss scene.)
gravity bears down: 23k words, by tciddaemina. The sharks scatter, turning in a flurry and darting away, water surging in their wake, and Shang Qinghua barely has a moment to widen his eyes, relief hitting him like a battering ram, pressing himself quickly to the entrance of the crevice so that he can cautiously peek out. He can't even make out that much of it, just a long tail, coiling through the water, a shadowed matte black even in the dark. Big, his brain says. Dangerous, it says next, as the alarm bells ring, recognise something that looks distinctly predatory. And then- Oh, fuck, that's not a shark.
The Fear of Belonging: 8k words, by Talthecap. Of course, that’s when he saw it. Pitch black ooze on the ground, glimmering as the light hit it, with what looked like stars of the palest blue twinkling in its depths. Just as Shang Qinghua thought to himself that alien shit was definitely not his business, the ooze rose up and flew towards his face at a startling speed. or, Shang Qinghua finds himself a Symbiote buddy and gets wrecked. In that order.
(Un)Desirable: 12k words, by wanderersbell. Shang Qinghua is a simple guy. He has one job, and that's to suck up to the cold demon king of the Northern Desert and stay alive. What he fails to take into consideration is that Mobei-Jun just so happens to be the ideal man because, well, he wrote him that way.
White Fox Shizun in Heat!: 4k words, by Looligan318. SQQ's blood was pulsing. His body flushed pink as he writhed beneath the soft covers of the large bed. Each shift of the white cloth sent tremors down his spine, fluffy ears twitching erratically. It's his heat.
grave dirt smeared on our palms: 10k words, by lowlightt. Shen Yuan picked up a hitchhiker last night. The man seemed surprised that he'd pick up a stranger. He asked, “How do you know I’m not a serial killer?”, And Shen Yuan thought, Binghe, the chances of your stalker not knowing something like that is quite low.
in perpetual, disfigured longing: 50k words, by haysel. Shen Yuan, a man incredibly interested in folklore and his ancestor's hand in it, goes camping with a few friends in a remote forest. There, he encounters something unlike anything he's read about before.
The River Calls To You: 14k words, by fatuitous. The anglerfish does not know how to love— for the entirety of its life, this lonely fish swims in search of something it cannot touch, cannot even conceive. Yet it desires. Its heart beats for it. It shakes in anticipation of it, its blood rushes for it. So it casts its light ahead, and swims. And one day, when the search ends, it will devour it. ~ Shen Yuan saw it talking to the cashier.
AO3 masterlist of bookmarked fics Part 3/4:
green=general audiences, orange=teen and up, pink=Mature, red=Explicit, purple=Dead-Dove, plot what plot or noncon/ABO - engage at your own behest, regular=no rating
Percy Jackson:
percy jackson and the scrutiny of his coworkers: 6k words, by pqrker. Jim turned back to the tank and looked at Marcie the seal, who was now staring at the spot his coworker had been standing just moments before with that same strange look of reverence in her eyes. Percy Jackson truly was the oddest person Jim Elpool had ever worked with. 5 times percy's coworkers were confounded by his fish magic, plus 1 time they try to figure it out
Buford's grave encounter with dishwater: 3k words, by rijstkokerwritings. Percy looks at the belt in astonishment. “You don’t happen to have my other sock in there? I think the table ate it.” The legendary Perseus Jackson looks pretty intimidating through the eyes of Leo Valdez, those first hours after the Camp Jupiter fiasco. But when Percy gets in trouble with Buford, it's Leo to the rescue, with unexpected honesty as a result.
The Request Revolution: 4.7k words by tiredpjofan. Percy sees that some of the newer campers don't feel 100% comfortable with requesting stuff from their godly parents, so he decides to rectify that the only way he knows how -- dramatically.
A Different Sort of 'Three Days Later': 5k words, by Silverkleptofox. Solangelo. Ouija boards are banned at Camp Half-Blood for a reason.
Ribs: 2.9k words by buoyantsaturn. “Hi, um. Sorry, I hope I have the right number. Is this Will Solace? Shit, sorry, you can’t answer me, this is a voicemail. Um. You modeled for my life drawing class, and I was wondering if you could model for me privately? Wait, shit, that sounds creepy, hold on. Start over. My name is Nico di Angelo and I’d like to hire you as a model so I can complete my final portfolio for my class. The one you modeled for. Um. Please call me back if you’re interested. Thanks."
how i became the sea: 1.4k words by unwieldyink. "Nico’s legs were tucked into gaps of the lighthouse’s railing, dangling over the ocean below. He rested his head on the rail as well, letting himself get lost in the rippling ocean before him. If only he could get himself a little boat, one with a nice sturdy sail on it, and get lost in the horizon in person as well as in mind." Merman Will & Lighthouse Keeper Nico AU
Monster? No, I'm a Cultivator!: 76k words, by AStoryForOne. A Cyclops decides he's going to be a Cultivator in the world of Percy Jackson. That's it, that's the plot. Somehow, he manages to fall upwards to everyone's astonishment.
Of A Library Long Forgotten: 5.5k words, by InsomniacAndBi. Panting of breath. Annabeth couldn’t tell if she was panting or the monster was. “Annabeth,” It said finally,” I will be waiting.” - Annabeth wakes up worried, confused and most of all not alone in a strange library she's never stepped foot in before
home is where i want to be (but i guess i'm already there): 57k words by percivaljackson. “Annabeth panic-lied to her step-mom about being in a quote ‘stable and emotionally available’ relationship, and now she has to bring her imaginary lover home for New Year’s,” Piper explains. Jason nods, like this is a totally average occurrence. “You should bring Percy.” “That’s what I said,” Leo interjects. Annabeth buries her face in her hands. welcome to the no powers au / fake dating au / annabeth chase character study tug of war.
Man, I Feel Like A: 4.5k words, by antistar_e (kaikamahine) genderswap au. "Dude, Annabeth," said Percy. "You're groping my boob."
Kill the Hero: 12k words, by maverickk. 1st of a 6 part rollercoaster. "A slow death!" Misery had crowed at him. "A death from a thousand poisons!" And it was. It was slow, and painful, and terrible, and Percy wished he could he could say he wouldn't wish it on his worst enemies. But it wasn't his death, it was Akhlys's—and she deserved so much worse. In which Percy Jackson goes A Bit Too Far, Annabeth Chase gets A Bit Too Scared, and the story changes for the worse.
Falling for You: 269,696k word, 69 chapters, by 1967HogwartsGoddess. In an alternate series of events, Percy saves Annabeth from falling into Tartarus. Too bad he can't save himself. As Annabeth leads the Seven on a treacherous quest to meet him at the Doors of Death, Percy fights through a wasteland of pain, torture and difficult choices. Surrounded by monsters, alone in the darkest corner of the underworld, he starts to question whether he's a good kid anymore.
I am not what I expected (The poison just didn't take): 29k words, by dcninja. After the War against Gaea, The more he tries to fit back in, pushing down his powers and emotions after the war, the more things seem to fall apart. As Olympus prepares to officially reopen at the Winter Solstice, Hermes takes notice that something is off. Percy finally reckons with the consequences of challenging Akhlys with a little help from his immortal family, who he might be around for a lot longer than he thought.
We shall meet again in the morning sun: 54k words, by iwillpassthis. Percy is eighteen when the gods disappear. Percy is not even born when he has to save them. OR. Of Percy's journey to Ancient Greece. Saving the world is a trial and error process isn't it?
tell me you love me (come back and haunt me): 19.3k words by damdemiwitch. Percy was falling. There was nothing between him and the void, his endless death and faded existence. But suddenly—(Or, Percy Jackson goes back to the Classical Era of Ancient Greece)
Of Gods and Men: 39k words, by plottingalong. The order of things are changing. Old rules are shifting, old gods awakening. Percy Jackson must come to terms with his own mortality, or rather, the lack of it.
Calling Out: 3.8k words, by BAMF_love_4ALL. Percy was drowning in silence. it’s finally all catching up to him. One night it gets to be too much, so he runs to the sea. Little does he know that the currents carry his tears all the way to Atlantis, to his father.
Storm Drains: 2k words, by Phoenix_And_Thestral. He had not come here to speak to the boy. He really shouldn’t have stuck around as long as he had. Neptune had just thought to see him, to see what child Poseidon had borne after so long heeding the oath. He could tell the child would be powerful someday -- assuming, of course, that he lived that long. And yet, Neptune found himself sitting on the curb beside a storm drain, trying to convince the mortal child that there were great whites under the streets of New York.
Fishing in Alaska: 111k words, by CaffeinatedFlumadiddle. Getting in trouble works a little differently when your parent is an all-powerful god. Sometimes you have to escape to the land beyond gods and get your immortal brother turned human to drag you back so you can be exploded a million pieces. You know, normal teenage stuff.aka Percy Runs away to Alaska. Triton is sent to drag him back.
But you should know that I died slow, Running through the halls of your haunted home: 1.1k words by XPlut0_13x. TW: snow death. And the toughest part is that we both know What happened to you, Why you're out on your own
Your pain is eased but you'll never be free: 3.8K words by Chaotic_snake. (titans curse) he couldn't believe it, he wouldn't believe it. He had to get as far away from camp as he possibly could, he ran through the forest as he heard that liar call out to him, he ignored it, it was getting dark and the shadows seemed to distort in his peripheral vision, more so, cling to him in a way. They pulled Nico in
Are You Man Enough?: 7.3k words by yugi_amane_is_dead. Nico di Angelo, homeless and on the run after the Battle of the Labyrinth, is found by the last person he expected to. What little resolve he had wavers, and his loyalty to Camp Halfblood has always been miniscule at best. It's exactly what Luke is counting on. What neither counts on, is how similar they end up.
Threshold: 76k words by by decayaslife. Even when Bianca lives, she still leaves him. Nico loses his sister in every universe, in this one he gains a home. Bianca Lives AU set between The Titan’s Curse and The Battle of the Labyrinth.
since the fall (nobody seems to know my name): 13k words by Chill_with_Penguins. The thing is that is had all gone so suddenly and spectacularly wrong that Percy had never seen it coming. (In which everything goes wrong, Adulting is stressful, and Percy has no clue how he's supposed to raise Estelle with a ton of help, much less when everyone has literally forgotten he exists.)
The Raven Cycle:
Roses on Parade: 8.9k words by Orphan_account. Adam accidentally ends up in Ronan's dream and Ronan is very Ronan about it and Adam is very Adam about it. Gansey is also briefly very Gansey about things.
Simmer Down and Pucker Up: 11k words, by vesna (mrsronweasley). He blinked and, behind the boat shoes and tan ankles, Adam's face grew into sharp focus. He was looking straight at Ronan. His eyes were round, shocked into complete stillness. His cheeks were pink. One hand curled around grass, and Ronan watched, with a slow dawning of awareness, the way Adam's knuckles grew white as he tightened his hold on the ground. Cabeswater, Ronan realized. Cabeswater had taken his dream and shared it with the only other person who could ever be close enough to Cabeswater to see it.
TCGF:
The Tree of Life: 3.3 words, by yabancreations. Crimson Rain finds his flower sprouting from a triple layered coffin.
Prayers: 11k words, by Phlox (just_phlox). Xie Lian escapes Fang Xin Guoshi's coffin and becomes Hua Chengzhu's right hand, while still wearing his mask. Also, Xie Lian can hear the prayers of a ghost named San Lang. Wonder what's that about.
tremble (for my beloved): 7k words, by yilingcatriarch (Ester). During his travels, Xie Lian hears about a sword on a rampage. The e-ming fic you want to see in the world
New Addition: 5k words, by Havoklysm. Xie Lian wakes to discover a certain scimitar is suddenly a human child.
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AO3 masterlist of bookmarked fics Part 2/4:
green=general audiences, orange=teen and up, pink=Mature, red=Explicit, purple=Dead-Dove, plot what plot or noncon/ABO - engage at your own behest, regular=no rating
Batfam:
Batter, Batter, Swing: 3k words, by orphan_account. Batjokes. The Joker steals a kiss from his beloved Bat, and then one from the illustrious playboy Bruce Wayne. Unfortunately for Bruce, it's not that hard to put two and two together.
72 votes: 3k words, by spiritsglade. Jason Todd was doomed by something stronger than the narrative. I love this incorporation of 4th wall lore.
Crumpled tissues of hope: 13k words, by blingbland. There’s dirt in his mouth, his eyes, his nose, his fucking ears. There’s entire ecosystems underneath his fingernails, digging into his body and taking him over, filling him up with dirt until there’s nothing of him left. He can’t feel anything– he needs– he needs his dad. or, Jason comes back completely sane, and his first task is to find his family. Too bad they dont seem to like that.
Furor: 12k words, by envysparkler. Jason felt the bottom drop out of his stomach. “Guys—” his voice cracked, “How about we talk this over? You’re the ones always preaching about excessive violence, aren’t you?” Nothing but six exceedingly unfriendly stares. “Fuck.”
Big Bird, Commence Attack!: 5k words, by Fae_Winter, hoebiwan. At first, Jason considered killing them. No. What Jason had in store was going to be far, far worse. Jason dresses up as Big Bird and terrorizes his family.
Jason Todd: Regular College Student: 51k words, by AddictedApple .“What dur ye want, miboy?” Talia asked him. “What do yer truly want?”, “I wanner go da college.”(AU where, at the end of his League of Assassins training, Jason decides to go to Metropolis for college instead of going back to Gotham for revenge. Things spiral from there.)
this kind of weather: 55k words, by r_astra. Jason’s at school when his mom dies, and that’s the only reason any of it happens. If he’d been home, if he’d been with her, he would’ve been in the wind before anyone else even knew. canon divergence here is Jason's conception, technically, but also that Catherine Todd survives the OD that kills her in canon, living another handful of years until the January after Jason turns 16.
Jason Todd: The Not-So-Outlaw: 195k words, by GoAwayOlivia. Jason Todd isn't what Batman made him, he isn't what the Joker made him, he isn't what the League of Assassins made him, and he isn't what the Lazarus Pit made him. He's his own person and he's taking himself back, one home renovation at a time. Also he might just make friends with the people who are supposed to be his brothers while he's at it.
A Brother Born for Adversity: 7.5k words, by PatronSaintOfGotham. One-shot. Dick Grayson and Jason Todd navigate the trials of brotherhood. Bros 4 life.
robin's roast: 16.8k words, by envysparkler. There’s a new coffee shop in Crime Alley. It’s called the Red Hood.
Through the Cracks: 5k words, by Trisdani. “Mister Bloom.” The creature reached out a ghostly pale hand. “Care to humor me? Some may call me a miracle worker.” He chuckled but it sounded more like a hoarse growl. “Well, not yet.”, Or; Jason is screwed.
petrichor on the floor of your mind: 65k words, by Quill_writes. After Bruce attempted to stop Jason's crime-fighting with a cocktail of fear toxin, Jason went to war with his own nervous system to overcome the effects. Months later, he's back on the streets, kicking ass and taking names. When he, Dick, and Tim attempt to capture Scarecrow, his tolerance allows him to fight the improved fear toxin to rescue his brothers, and exposes secrets he'd prefer buried.
focal point: 3k words, by liexa. Based on WFA. In which three members of the Batfamily are media trained, having spent their entire lives in the public eye, while Jason doesn't think he'll ever adapt to the lack of privacy. He doesn't think Damian will, either.
scapegoat: 3.7k words, by envysparkler. “The medkit’s been misfiled,” Bruce said, frowning at the cupboard in the medbay, “Do you know who did it?”, “I don’t know,” Tim’s voice said. Great. Outright denial. Because Batman could be fooled that easily. “I saw Jason here last night.” Wait. Wait. Abort—“Does he remember the correct filing system?” (The first time was an accident. A momentary panic, brought on by coffee deprivation and exhaustion. After that…well.)
Batman, go grab your Robin... Wait, wrong Robin!: 1.6k words, by IzzyMRDB. A sleep-deprived and lightly concussed Bruce grabs the wrong Robin when heading home from Halloween Patrol.
A Meditation on Railroading: 24.6k words, by eggmacguffin. A classic. When he ends up ditched in Atlanta after a fight with his dad, Tim decides to do the only sensible thing: Tell no one and make the 800 mile journey back to Gotham on his own. Because the "call Batman when you're in trouble" rule only applies when he's Robin, right?
cards on the table: 69k words, by wesslan. Tim's parents faked their deaths and fled the country years ago, but neglected to take him with them. He spent some time on the streets, and now at 16, he makes a living as a fortune teller, stalking and hustling the shit out of Gotham's elite by telling them eerily accurate fortunes based on the information he gathers about them. Tim just wanted to scam Gotham's elite, not end up on the Batfamily's watchlist. But it seems they just won't leave him alone..
Cats and Communication: 2k words, by InkpotSprite. Damian wants to befriend Tim, but after their difficult start, Tim is more guarded than ever. Then Dick says something that changes everything. "Treat him like an abused cat." And Damian does.
shadows of concern: 1.1k words, by ffaelix. tim is a stupid idiot (damian's words) who has no self preservation skills, so damian takes it upon himself to make sure tim doesn't do more stupid idiot things
the simplest truth: 3.7k words, by andthentheybow. It’s the first time anyone in the family has seen Drake in months, as far as Damian knows. He’s not sure what he was expecting when Drake showed his face again, but it wasn’t this: toothbrush hanging out of his mouth, wearing a too-large hoodie, rooting through the fridge at two in the morning in the Kents’ farmhouse. He looks like a mess. He looks more relaxed than Damian’s ever seen him. (Tim drops off the face of the earth, leaving a Drake-sized hole in the family. Damian’s the last person anyone would have expected to fix it.)
tears in heaven.: 4k words, by l0singsdogs. There was a time when Bruce Wayne had been a fun father. He used to take Jason and Dick to baseball games, go trick-or-treating with them, and just be the kind of dad most kids could only dream of. But after what happened to Jason, that version of him slowly faded, slipping further into the shadows. Or perhaps it’s just Damian and Tim, watching old photographs and videos of a father they never truly got to know. Maybe, deep down, they both wish they had the chance to meet Bruce Wayne—the one who hadn’t yet been consumed by grief and darkness.
of crime lords and literature: 23k words, by adelfie. With his grades slipping, Tim worries Bruce will take Robin away. So when the Red Hood breaks into his room with the intent to kill him, Tim decides it's a good idea to ask him for help on his English homework. It works. And then it doesn't. And then Tim solves a mystery and almost dies anyway.
Say Uncle: 46k words, by Megaerakles. Tim is prepared to take the steps necessary to ensure that Bruce will not feel obligated to adopt Tim when a comatose Jack Drake inevitably dies. But what could be better than preventing Bruce from ending up with a son he doesn't want? Bringing back the one he does. Jason agrees to the Replacement's stupid, stupid plan to invite some strange adult man he's never met to come live with him, if only to keep the idiot alive long enough for him to serve his purpose in the Great Red Hood Revenge Scheme.
the second worst thing to ever happen to those orphans: 36k words, by antebunny. The prisoner is calmer than Tim was expecting. He says that he is Tim's big brother. He says that they didn't leave Tim to die.
nothing but time: 10k words, by K (keirraizel). Given the choice between Jason Todd and the Joker, Bruce chooses the Joker. OR: Damian wants to write his school article on the late Jason Todd-Wayne, and subsequently launches a full scale investigation to connect the dots of his murky death.
one day, i am gonna grow wings: 4.9k words, by smolcatinacoat. Damian feels some growing pains and runs away to Jason in Crime Alley.
no shirt, no shoes, no service: 2k words, by Valkirin. Dick does not like filling in as Batman when Bruce is in space again. Damian wants to be taken seriously and resents the implication that he should be cheerful as Robin. So they switch.
remind me once more: 2.6k words, by cosmobane. Damian and Ric go camping together.
interlude: bruce & damian: 8.9k words, by make_your_own_world. It turns out that, as much as Bruce wants to, he can't always protect his son.Or: Bruce does not always understand Damian, but he does try.
Or: Where is my place if it is not as your harbor? (Sequel to the entombment of idolization)
damian clone triplets!!!: 2k words, by drakefeathers. Bruce finds and rescues three baby Damian clones~!!! babies~!!
A Good Place: 36.6k words, by LemonadeGarden. Damian Wayne is kidnapped and sent back years through time. Together, he and Father – who's only been Batman for a mere six months –must figure out how to return him to his own time. Oh. And Alfred has hair.
A November Night: 1.5k words, by GalaxyOwl13. whumptober. Damian isn't used to the cold. He's freezing, but he doesn't want to look weak in front of his father.
estate: 7.9k words, by shipyrds. Damian's first impression of his father's ancestral home—and thus, by extension, of his own—is of cold. His second, coming immediately after the first, is of a kind of wretched, clinging dampness. The house, barely visible through the driving rain, lurks like a great lumpen beast on the lawns, less a house than an assemblage of wings and awnings and spires, windows scattered willy-nilly across its front. Written for the Gotham Horror Zine!
Weather the Heights: 15k words, by RubyofRaven. Damian wanders the halls of his father's ancestral home, taking in the finery and the abundance of unoccupied space and he should feel the master of this place. This place that is not alive, with hollow bones for hallways and no heartbeat but the sporadic screams. Mostly, he cannot help but feel very small, and very alone. Damian arrives at Wayne Manor without a Robin to prove his worth against. This is what follows.
The Haunting of Wayne Manor: 39k words, by RoenCasel. His fingers drifted slowly toward the frame, brushing aside the fabric just barely to see a pair of blue eyes and dark hair— A giggle caught his attention. Damian Wayne is dropped off at his father's house and is surprised to see his father lives alone. No servants, no Robin. There's something strange about this house... and he soon learns that while the walls can't talk, the inhabitants that used to live here can... and will.
Save me from the silence: 10k words, by juhaal. a quiet place au. Damian Wayne had been on monitor duty. One moment, he was snarking at Tim, and then he blinked in another dimension. In which Damian is mistakenly sent to another dimension, landing in an alternate universe where survival relays solely on complete and utter silence.
I Was a Fire Out of Control: 2k words, by Sohotthateveryonedied. whumptober. Damian can feel the residual sting of fingernails raked down his face from terrified hands trying desperately to fight back against their vanquisher. They didn’t know their struggle would be useless against an al Ghul. Damian, please, it’s me! It’s your—With bloodied teeth and a cruel mouth, Damian grins. He’s missed this.
Art: 10k words, by that1emowitch. Damian finds escape through art. Every feeling he can't articulate, can't bring himself to express, bleeds into his art, putting it out there for everyone who can interpret it. But after an... incident with Fear Gas, his art becomes too personal, to painful. It's a harsh reminder that he's a monster, he's dangerous, he's weak. He isolates himself from others in an attempt to protect himself, and his siblings notice.
Yellow Cow: 1.9k words, by CatchFishAlive. Bruce takes his son to the art gallery one weekend, Damian learns a lesson about colour theory. Blue is the male principle, stern and spiritual. Yellow the female principle, gentle, cheerful and sensual. Red is matter, brutal and heavy and always the colour which must be fought and vanquished by the other two.”- Franz Marc
Damian Wayne and the Animal Adoption Agenda: 5.5k words, by NocturnalAnomoly. Bruce pinched the bridge of his nose. “…Is that a raccoon?” Damian drew himself up, indignant. “His name is Sir Thomas Bandit the Third.”. Five times Damian brought home an animal, and one time he was allowed to keep one.
Fly By Night: 2.8k words, by Lysical. Damian is thirteen. Sometimes he even acts like it. "This is an injustice," were the last words Damian had spoken to his father all day.
Puberty's A Bitch: 8k words, by AdRendezvous. Damian is 15 and has begun gaining weight due to puberty. He's afraid of changing too much and not being able to stay Robin, and decides he's going to lose the weight. In the absolute worst way possible. Extreme Trigger Warning for eating disorders. Based on my own experiences. I do not claim complete medical accuracy.
First, Do No Harm: 5k words, by vivisz. doctorr. damian. wayne. At seventeen, Damian Wayne finds himself standing at a crossroads. Once raised to be a weapon and molded into a soldier for Gotham’s war, he now feels the weight of a future he no longer wants to carry. In secret, he begins exploring a different path—one of healing, of building something that’s his own. But walking away from the mission means confronting not only his fears, but the legacy of his father. Damian also struggles to find the courage to tell Dick Grayson—the brother, mentor, and father figure who has always seen more in him than a role to fill.
Scrubs: 7k words, by Kafkasmoth. part 1 of Doctor Damian. After volunteering at the hospital for a couple of months Damian decides to quit vigilantism, how he’s going to tell everyone? He’s not sure. He’s not looking forward to it at all.
Wayne's Anatomy: 20k words, by kafkasmoth. Damian's journey through med school and the first year of residency is way messier than he'd expected. At least he's having fun. Doctor Damien Wayneee
Redemption lies plainly in truth: 2.3k words, by sole_braincell. Older Feral!Damian meets younger Neglected!Damian, and he sees an abused child that needed his protection. What else should he do then, but give a good dressing down to Batman? If they come to blows, then wouldn't that be just peachy?
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AO3 masterlist of bookmarked fics part 1/4:
green=general audiences, orange=teen and up, pink=Mature, red=Explicit, purple=Dead-Dove, plot what plot or noncon/ABO - engage at your own behest, regular=no rating
AFTG:
Under the Melting Sun: 5.5k words, by thegreenstreaksofapearl. Neil wakes up from a rare nap disoriented. Andrew plays with knives.
Keys: 8.2k words, by Fire_Bear. An exhausted Neil stumbles into town in the dead of night, hoping for a place to stay. But he's soon drawn into a different world from what he's used to when he takes the spare key of an abandoned house and uses it to enter...
unravel: 19.6k words, by rroki (birrdie). Neil dreams of himself that night. It’s a rather disconcerting feeling, watching himself from a bird’s eye view. Witnessing an elegance in his features that Neil knows does not exist in reality. It’s a Neil that he both recognizes and doesn’t; it’s a Neil that doesn’t remind him of his father. He’s not sure such a version could ever exist, but it does here: in Andrew’s dreams. “I hate you,” Andrew tells him. But the hand on Dream Neil’s cheek is gentle despite the tense twitching of his knuckles. “So why can’t I get you out of my head?”
An Accidental Marriage: 9.2k words, by scribbleb_red. A Morning AU in which Andrew is a Selkie and Neil is a human who doesn't know any better. Or something like that.
sing of the moon: 9.7k words, by mostly_maudlin. Andrew first notices that he isn’t alone on a Tuesday night in July. He’s sitting cross-legged on the edge of the long dock stretching out into the small cove, looking down into the dark, churning water. Wind whips at his cheeks, and he has to keep a palm around his cigarette to keep it lit. The waves push at the wooden posts of the dock like a threat. All of this is fine. Andrew doesn’t come here for peace.
Blasted: 2.3k words, by mostly_maudlin. It’s the off-season. Andrew and Neil get high.
Escape (The Piña Colada Fic) (The Turncoat Remix): 3k words by orphan_account. Andrew is a low-profile, high-level hacker who manages to fly under the radar, most of the time. Until his Tinder gets hacked, and he decides to investigate. And finds someone very... interesting on the other end.
Haunt Me: 2.2k words, by lumos_max. major character death and angstfest. Neil got up to sit right in front of Andrew, phantom hands floating above Andrew’s knees, staring into his eyes, eyes that looked as dead as Neil was.
A Form of Freedom: 26k words, by expensivegems. Nathaniel Wesninski finds an unlikely friend in a beast that was likely set on killing his kind, falls even harder for the boy who claims to hate him and learns to defy his father. He is so royally fucked. After spending his entire life wishing he could just be absolutely anybody else, maybe he finally can be. How To Train Your Dragon au
a moment's silence: 3.9k words, by forgotmenot. kink negotiation. Andrew was trying to find the words, and Neil was trying to pretend it wasn’t a thing. Andrew wasn’t sure if Neil thought that Andrew would refuse him if he was honest, or if lying was so natural to him that sometimes he forgot that he could be truthful now.
Into The Deep: 67k words, by Fortheloveofexy. 1st in a 2 part series. Neil Josten stares at the large building in front of him, his mouth twisted into a small frown. Yesterday, Browning had handed him a manila folder containing his new name, his new life. Included in that file had been a note, the same slightly crumpled note he’s holding in his hand now, with the name of his new employer. Foxhole Aquarium. Ask for David Wymack.
Oakland: 105.9k words, by AgentCoop. A classic. When Neil Josten gets arrested for a fake ID and thrown into the Juvenile Detention System, he knows that he's running on borrowed time before his father's men catch up. His mother is dead, there's nowhere to run, there's nothing left at all but an Exy court at the Oakland County Detention Center that he has to earn the right to play on through good behavior. And Neil's never been great at obeying rules. Andriel AU where the boys meet as teens in Juvie.
Hannibal:
All Flesh Consorteth: 19k words by Gweezle. Will Graham thought learning that the man who raised him wasn't his biological father was the worst thing to ever happen to him, until he sees his birth father, Dr. Hannibal Lecter, on the news, unveiled to the world as Hannibal the Cannibal, a sadistic serial killer with a taste for human flesh.
Behold the Lamb: 16k words, by PossessiveNoun. The quaint village of Wolf Trap had a wicked secret. For an abundant harvest and disease free life for the villagers, the people have made a deal with the Horned God of the Wood, Hannibal. In return for such blessings, Hannibal demands a human sacrifice every year. The sacrifice was chosen and this year it's Will. Only Will doesn’t plan to go quietly. And Hannibal? He likes it when they struggle
The Lamb and His Monster: 104k words, by petrodactyl352. A classic. Will has always been drawn to the macabre. When he meets a young man in the Uffizi Gallery whose sketchbook is filled with nothing but page upon page of intricate renditions of the Primavera drawn in reverent strokes of pencil, he realizes he may not be alone in his fascination with the the grisly but exquisite work of Il Mostro. Will gets a taste of exactly how bright the cinders of intrigue can burn—and how quickly they can kindle into an inferno of obsession.
What Hatches: 107k words, by HotMolasses. There is a village, nestled on the edge of an ancient forest where it is always winter. Few of the townsfolk ever venture into it, except for one lonely hunter named Will Graham. A loner who makes his living selling stag meat and spends more time with dogs than people, he finds his life changing when he comes face-to-face with a magical beast, one that he cannot get away from, and isn’t even sure he really wants to.
One, two, three: 67.8k words, by Severus_divides_into_H, hunger games au. Will imagined his death in numerous ways, numerous times. Being chosen as a tribute opened a road of new possibilities, some more horrifying than the others. He doesn’t want to be caught by Hannibal Lecter, a career tribute with a penchant for eating his victims alive. Too bad Hannibal seems fixated on him.
Wolf and I: 46k words, by t_pock. Will wonders what constitutes good prey, and answers his own question—a high risk, a good chase, a hard kill. Tangentially he asks, “What’s the longest something’s survived you?”, Hannibal says, “Never through the night.” Or, Will encounters a creepy stray and discovers the truth about Hannibal.
Bloodline: 25k words, by xzombiexkittenx. Someone is murdering fledgling vampires and it's up to Will Graham to figure out whodunnit while coming to grips with his own undeath. Ostensibly, Hannibal Lecter, whose noble and ancient linage opens doors for the investigation, is supposed to be helping. Helping, is not the term Will would use.
On Entirely Scientific Methods for the Relief of Dull Aches: 21.8k words, by halotolerant. In which in Victorian London, Hannibal is a specialist in 'nervous disorders' and Will is a patient looking for just that kind of therapy...
Demonstration: 11.6k words, by HotMolasses. plot what plot. Will goes to a heat clinic a few days before he is due, to determine whether he wants to use the facility. But then he finds himself blindly following the scent of a delicious Alpha. Before he knows what's happening, he finds himself naked, bound, and gagged on an examination table.
shadowing: 12.7k words, by StratsWrote, YouAreMyDesign. “I’m very strict with my interns,” the doctor says slowly, his eyes on Will’s, never drifting. “In fact, I had asked them not to assign me any more. Unfortunately, I was the only surgeon available to take on extra duties. My expectations for you and your behavior will be high. I have fired interns before, and while I didn’t relish the experience, I won’t hesitate to do so again.”
Little Beast: 25k words, by Nanoochka. Will wakes up after his and Hannibal's swan dive off the cliff. Nothing has changed, and everything.
Never Conquered, Rarely Came: 3.2k words, by thisisthefamilybusiness. Normally, this is the part where Will would pick up his cell phone and leave an anonymous tip on the police crime hotline, tell them there was a cannibalistic serial murderer lurking around the area code of the phone number given in the ad. But not today. Not when his very bones ache and all the raw and bruised places on his skin throb in time with his pulse. Not when exhaustion is slowly eating away at him in a way that has nothing to do with how little he slept last night. Not when these ink-stains on his fingertips and the man behind them are his last chance to get away.
Pattern Break: 72k words, by ThisBeautifulDrowning. Will knew what had happened. He knew exactly how Abigail's ear had gotten into him, who had shoved it down his throat. He also knew that trying to indicate Hannibal as a killer again was futile. Jack seemed to want to believe him, going by the conversation in the BSHCI's visitor hall, but Jack needed something concrete, evidence. After his release from the Baltimore State Hospital for the Criminally Insane, Will doesn't return to work for the FBI.
Maneater: 12.7k words, by StratsWrote. Will was 9 years old, when he became a monster. For a while, that was okay, there were other monsters around to teach and to guide. But they are solitary creatures, violent and possessive, and Will has been alone for decades, waiting for something, someone. If you walk the streets of downtown Baltimore, you’ll pass a run-down old building, boarded up and crumbling. If you tilt your head and look past the veil, beyond the mortal world, you’ll see the sign. “Maneater.” This is where the Ripper holds court.
Harry Potter:
A New Kind of Normal: 59k words, no ship. Harry doesn’t want to learn magic or go to Hogwarts – he just wants to be normal, like the Dursleys. The 2nd in a 6 part series by BrilliantLady. I personally prefer this over the first just because the idea of this Harry going to hogwarts, with a developed aversion to magic for Petunias approval, is incredibly funny.
Dudley Dursley's Daughter: 4.6k words, by lightningfury. When Dudley's precious little girl turns her birthday cake orange he's never been so grateful to have his cousin's phone number. A classic Dudley passes on the magic gene.
Harry Potter, MoD: 7.6k words, by wvndlore. Post battle of Hogwarts, Harry isn't just the Master of Death, turns out he has a Masters in Death. He needs to collect his certificate - hilarity ensues. I love this concept.
Fantastic Elves and Where to Find Them: 36k words, by evansentranced. Harry is an elf. No, he's not a bloody house elf. He lived in a place where they had got him confused with a house elf for nearly six years. They had him doing all the chores and he slept in a cupboard. Not a particularly cheerful cupboard, either. But he's not a house elf. He's a regular elf, thank you. Come on, people. It's like you're not wizards or something. PreHogwarts, NOT a creature fic. Character study.
Grey Space: 60k words, by noaacat. In 1991, Harry starts at Stonewall High, unaware that he is anything more than a boy prone to freakish accidents. When he turns fourteen, he will receive a letter that will change his life. Until then he's adopted by the local grocery store.
The Freak: 10.5k words, by Irisen. Harry is an Obscurial, the Wizarding World is panicking and Newt is both over excited and potentially immortal. Things get complicated. great concept
Hermione Granger's Hogwarts Crammer for Delinquents on the Run: 93k words, by waspabi. Drarry. 'You're a wizard, Harry' is easier to hear from a half-giant when you're eleven, rather than from some kids on a tube platform when you're seventeen and late for work.
House Proud: 23k words, by astolat. Grimauld place prefers Draco Malfoy over Harry Potter. hilarity and Drarry ensues.
9 ½ Days: 69k words, by magpie_fngrl. After the events at the Manor, Harry and Draco find themselves stranded in the countryside with a broken wand and Death Eaters on their tail. This is the story of an uneasy truce, featuring faerie forests, seaside caves, Romani camps, kind old ladies, and a shared bed in an attic. Or how two boys fell in love in the midst of a bloody coup. an emotional rollercoaster
Then Comes a Mist and a Weeping Rain: 21k words, by Faith Wood (faithwood). It always rains for Draco Malfoy. Metaphorically. And literally. Ever since he had accidentally Conjured a cloud. A cloud that's ever so cross. this leads to things. Drarry.
Dangerous: 6k words, by Faith Wood (faithwood). Harry gets bred in a werewolf dungeon. Drarry
Conditionally: 39k words, by Lomonaaeren. Harry finds out that he's Snape's son. It goes as badly as possible. Severitus
In Care Of: 45k words, by Fangs_Fawn. Severitus. During the summer before sixth year, Harry finds an injured bat in the garden and decides to try to heal it...and an unwilling Snape learns just what kind of a person Harry Potter really is. very cute and wholesomeness
Forget-Me-Not: 50k words, by Lomonaaeren. Harry/Theo. Harry isn’t the Boy-Who-Lived, but his parents still died, and Albus Dumbledore, concerned that Death Eaters might seek the boy’s death, cast a powerful charm on him to make wizards ignore him before Harry was left with the Dursleys. Except, with the Elder Wand in play, the charm was far too powerful, and made others essentially forget Harry existed when not directly interacting with him. Sorted into Ravenclaw at Hogwarts, Harry lives a contented life with no one either loving or hating him…until the charm breaks on his seventeenth birthday, and he’s suddenly plunged directly into the middle of a living world at war.
Local Preteens Entrap Murderous Wraith (You Won’t Believe What Happens Next): 22k words, by asterismal (asterisms). Harry, Ron, and Hermione discover a spell. They decide to perform it, and resurrect a curious new pet.
Serpensortia: 8k words, by MonsieurClavier. Tomarry. A coffee shop AU but the coffee is snakes. Or: In which Harry lives in the snake-infested equivalent of a TARDIS and pseudo-adopts an incredibly confused but still relentlessly ambitious Tom Riddle.
the horror and the wild: 21k words, by boyneptune. Tomarry. There is a black, one eyed cat sitting on the entrance of Borgin and Burke's. Tom isn't exactly sure what to do with it. or Time travel!AU where there's an antique shop that acts like a portal, a ghoul that behaves like a cat and an armchair that could possibly be a puppy. Harry and Tom find themselves in the middle of a string of murders that threaten to pull them under. They must find the culprits before it's too late.
Kisses Cursed: 49k words, by The_Fictionist. Fairytale AU. Tomarry. Loosely inspired by Beauty and the Beast. Some said he was once a man, cursed, and some that he sold his soul to demons and became one in turn. Others said that such evil as he could never have been human. That he was instead a nightmare, left lingering upon the earth a very long time ago. Harry just knew it wasn't safe to walk near the Riddle House after dark.
Of Your Making: 97k words, by purplewitch156. Tomarry. An unexpected twist during the final battle has Harry trapped inside a magical artifact with only his greatest enemy for company. The Carcerem will release them, but the requirement for freedom is an impossible one, for neither Harry Potter nor Tom Riddle will ever forgive the other.
God of Nothing: 74.74k words, by machiavelli. Tomarry. The other orphans warn him about Tom Riddle, about the things that go missing, the way he makes people disappear. 'Stay off his radar' seems to be the advice. Unfortunately for Harry, accidentally saving his life makes that rather difficult.
Dreams in the Dark: 55k words, by mosiva. Tomarry. Harry successfully made it through the whole of the last year unmemorable and unnoticed. So now, with just one more term at Hogwarts to go, it must just be bad luck that leads to him being paired with Tom Riddle in class. Surely, if Harry plays his cards right, he can make sure he leaves no memorable impression. After all, he's done nothing so far to catch Riddle's attention. He would remember if he had.
A Dangerous Game: 322k words, by Cybrid. Tomarry. Tom Riddle opens the Chamber of Secrets in Harry’s fifth year at Hogwarts. After a botched attempt to extract the Horcrux in Harry’s scar leaves their souls tied together, Tom is forced to kidnap him when he makes his escape. A story of Horcrux hunting, adventure and unwilling attraction.
Devil's Hour: 2.5k words, by exarite. Tomarry. somniphillia. Harry traveled back to Riddle's time with the intention to kill him, but it's been months and he's done nothing. Instead, night after night, Tom visits him in his bed. Harry lets him.
Anabiosis: 39k words, dead dove, underage, hurt no comfort, death, harrymort. by dutch (itsevanffs). The school is… unprotected. Voldemort gets resurrected early, and learns this very quickly. Harry Potter likes his new teacher: he's a pretty man in his early thirties with a kind smile and dark hair and eyes - and he doesn't seem to hate him, unlike all the other teachers.
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Inktober day
Been playing around with Pale Garden materials. Added deep slate tile for contrast, plus some lanterns for a pop of colour and to match the creaking eyes.
Inktober day 6: trek
Inkober day 5: binoculars
Inktober day 2 : discover
Inktober day 1: backpack
You come onto this blog. You are bombarded with a discordant diminuendo of trumpets.
You clutch at your ears but it’s too late. Your ear drums burst, gushing tears of red. You incrementally deflate, crumpling into a sad pile of skin and bones. Suddenly you shoot upwards, giving rise like a wacky waving inflatable tube man. Possessed by trumpets, you lumber to the symphony of their dissonance into the blazing fires of hell. You burst like a balloon at the barest lick of flame, leaving behind a swirling cyclone of confetti, but a distinct lack of bones. Your skeleton quantum-rattled out of your body whilst you slept quite some time ago, and is currently rotting in the dungeon of my wizard tower.
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Amaya week 2021 day 3: haircut
read hair instead of haircut lmao oops
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Amaya week 2021 day 1: sword/shield
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