A scene I deleted and rewrote since I didn't like how it went. This is how it originally went:
The King orders the rest of the soldiers who weren't slaughtered trying to apprehend the possessed seer to bring the civilians into the palace. Every room that wasn't terribly destroyed and wasn't a royal bedroom was to be utilized: the kitchens, the infirmary, the guest rooms upstairs, everything. After a moment of deliberation, Odin seems to decide that the War Room is also...
2021-04-18 07:58:57 +0000 UTC
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The finale of ALFG Part Five. Taking a break next week, and then Chapter 71 will be up.
2021-04-09 08:49:28 +0000 UTC
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Nice.
2021-04-02 07:16:48 +0000 UTC
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WARNING: EXTREME VIOLENCE, BLOOD, GORE, minor emetophobia
2021-03-26 06:26:22 +0000 UTC
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2021-03-19 10:00:49 +0000 UTC
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Oop I'm late, but here.
2021-03-14 09:22:14 +0000 UTC
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Late because I got sick, oop.
2021-03-06 11:26:02 +0000 UTC
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The original 'Thor meets the King' scene from Chapter 62. I didn't like it, so I changed the character of the King of Vanaheim completely.
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"What brings you here, Your Highness?"
The King of Vanaheim meets Thor's gaze with a smile, but there's a clear nervous edge to it. He's staring too hard, barely blinking, and there's beads of sweat rolling down his temple. The man looks like he would rather be anywhere than here.
That's fair. The few times...
2021-02-25 08:52:51 +0000 UTC
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2021-02-25 08:48:25 +0000 UTC
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Closer to the end of this arc...
2021-02-18 04:01:28 +0000 UTC
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Five parts...sixty two chapters...every time I'm reminded this fic is monstrous in length, I scream.
2021-02-12 03:41:45 +0000 UTC
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And so we begin the second half of the Ragnarok Crusaders arc.
2021-02-05 03:21:52 +0000 UTC
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A deleted and rewritten scene from an early transitional chapter of the fifth part to ALFG, where James' squad go to the Safehouse to retrieve Cecil's conspiracy board and run into Terezi and Vriska.
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"Be careful with that."
James glances at where the pool master and their best friend are struggling with putting the glass vials of blood into a box. They need to be pressed tight so they can't move and break, after all.
"I am, look, it's fine," their f...
2021-02-01 01:36:30 +0000 UTC
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Back to Asgard with the usual wordcount.
2021-01-29 02:09:13 +0000 UTC
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And we're back to Vanaheim...here's another 8k chapter, I just go wild writing for the Pages.
2021-01-22 02:39:14 +0000 UTC
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Nepeta and Equiu get a surprise. It's sad boi hours for Jake.
2021-01-15 02:18:23 +0000 UTC
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This one's wordcount calmed down a little.
2021-01-08 08:48:29 +0000 UTC
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This is...over 10k words.
2020-12-30 04:12:16 +0000 UTC
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This scene was from when Dirk and Damara were still trying to find a way to get to New York. It got cut out, so the story only focused on how Dirk found the suspicious meeting and got his memory wiped.
“Are you alright?”
It’s a weird question to ask, especially coming from Damara, but Dirk Strider has been acting weird lately, so it warrants being asked.
While Damara wouldn’t classify them as friends, not even acquaintan...
2020-12-30 01:59:03 +0000 UTC
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New chapter of ALFG. I'm still gonna do weekly updates for it here, while AO3 gets one every two weeks.
2020-12-18 01:20:50 +0000 UTC
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It's been a while...but yeah, we're back to updating this monstrosity. Meant to upload this last week, but I got super sick.
2020-12-08 06:40:22 +0000 UTC
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He hasn’t left his room in weeks.
He takes to this, sometimes. Amara’s used to it, at this point. The month before this, he’d been alright with walking around, doing mundane things like shop for food or dine out, things he used to do as Chuck Shurley, prophet of the Lord, when Chuck Shurley was Chuck Shurley, prophet of the Lord and not the literal creator of the universe going on a nuclear rampage. He knows how to do this, how to take care of himself, but some d...
2020-11-19 02:10:42 +0000 UTC
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“What?!”
Jack sees it the moment
2020-11-19 02:08:01 +0000 UTC
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“Do you care about them?”
Belphegor turns to the shadow hovering over his shoulder, still in the process of getting skin to form around its shape. The demon barely blinks as flesh starts knitting itself in front of him. “About?”
“The humans,” this Shedim says. “That human. That Nephilim.”
“Depends,” Belphegor says. “I care about Jack and Adam.”
“He’s not lying,” another says, this one looking a lot more human than the other, its face still...
2020-11-13 08:35:03 +0000 UTC
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Tw: emetophobia
Adam wakes up with a jolt, unfortunately too weak to quickly get up as he feels the bile rising up his throat, so he ends up turning on his side and being sick right there.
Jack rushes to his side, helping him fully turn over so he doesn’t accidentally fall off the edge of the bed. When he’s done, he lays back down on his back, breathing hard.
Everything is spinning.
“Adam?” Jack asks, quietly.
“It’s Michael,” Adam w...
2020-11-06 02:46:40 +0000 UTC
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Jack knocks on the Hunters’ call center’s open door softly, not wanting to disturb anyone’s calls more than he already has. The Hunter closest to him - Erik, he thinks is his name - looks up from where he’s typing names into his laptop.
“Kline?”
“Is Dean here?” Jack asks.
“Went out to get a drink, he should be back soon.” Erik motions to the empty desk at the front, laptop open, a stack of papers right next to it, and an open, half-eaten chip bag.
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2020-10-30 02:19:05 +0000 UTC
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Jack falls to his knees, one hand immediately going to his chest, feeling like he’s just been punched in the sternum. His eyes are wide, his arms are shaking, and he’s aware of that sickly feeling of his insides buzzing around with anxiety.
Something’s wrong.
He tries to stand, and then immediately buckles again at the feeling of bile rising up to his throat. He takes in a shaky breath, swallowing sour saliva and trying not to throw up.
Slowly, very careful, he sits up...
2020-10-30 02:12:15 +0000 UTC
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“Dean?” Jack, who’d been nearly dozing off in his chair after he’d exhausted himself from crying, uncurls from his position at the sound of Dean’s shout.
The man’s already stumbling out of bed, only giving the scene in the infirmary a glance before he mutters, “Shit,” and storms out of the room. Jack gets up to trail after him.
“What happened?” Jack asks.
“Chuck,” Dean spits out, livid. He pauses at the sight of the rubble outside of the infi...
2020-10-23 02:35:29 +0000 UTC
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Belphegor stares at the mass of nothing right in front of him. Well, the Shedim does. He stays in the backseat and peers through its eyes.
It’s a little weird - he’s gotten so used to having his own (albeit stolen) body that it feels like he’s playing a game in first person, seeing the world and interacting with it but knowing it’s not truly his body, or his world - that experience of being just slightly removed from everything and rends what he’s seeing as surreal.
Mayb...
2020-10-17 03:50:53 +0000 UTC
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Jack’s head is pounding when he opens his eyes.
Which is enough to alarm him straight into alertness, because the last thing he remembers is falling asleep in his chair, a calm enough memory that doesn’t warrant waking up on the floor, back propped on a wall, feeling like something sharp is being dragged out of his skull.
He puts a hand on the wall behind him and pushes himself up.
The infirmary is a wreck. Dean, Sam and Belphegor appeared to have slept through whatever...
2020-10-10 04:20:47 +0000 UTC
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