Mark walked through the Watchtower's corridors, his boots clacking on the metal floor, his hands shoved in his pockets as panic and fear twisted his gut—he knew if the worst happened, if no one could fix this, he'd have to go with the Viltrumites to save his child, how could he not when it was his kid on the line, he couldn't just stand there and watch them die, and he knew Kara would do the same without blinking. He turned a corner, his mind racing as he thought about...
2025-03-20 19:09:47 +0000 UTC
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Mark paced back and forth in one of the labs on the Watchtower, his boots tapping against the metal floor, his hands clenching and unclenching as he moved past rows of blinking machines and glowing screens. J'onn stood near a console, typing commands, while a shorter guy Mark hadn't met before, introduced as the Atom, adjusted a scanner hooked up to a sample of Kara's blood. When Mark had burst onto the Watchtower hours earlier, demanding to see Superman and asking for t...
2025-03-20 19:09:01 +0000 UTC
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After their fight ended in a stalemate, Mark and Anissa hovered above the wrecked forest, both catching their breath, bruised and bloody but still standing. Anissa had suggested they continue their talk up in the sky, away from prying eyes, but Mark shook his head, insisting they go somewhere grounded instead. He'd convinced her to follow him back to the small village where he'd been staying, leading her to a little café tucked into the cobblestone streets. It wasn't li...
2025-03-20 19:08:05 +0000 UTC
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Sidious's command crackle
2025-03-13 13:17:46 +0000 UTC
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Cregan's grip tightened around his sword, sweat slicking his palm as he shifted his feet in the sand. The weight of his shield felt heavier than it should have, his muscles taut with anticipation. His breathing was steady, but beneath that was something else—something he didn't want to acknowledge. Fear. He hated himself for it. He was a Stark. And yet, standing here, waiting for the cages to open, his body trembled with an anxious energy he despised.
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2025-03-05 17:22:49 +0000 UTC
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Sara moved through the crowded outskirts of King's Landing, the chaos of the tournament's blood melee preparations unfolding around her. Stalls lined the dirt road, vendors shouting over each other as they peddled their goods to the gathering masses. The smell of roasting meat and freshly baked bread mixed with the less pleasant stench of unwashed bodies and horse dung. She wrinkled her nose but made her way toward a food stand, the hunger gnawing at her stomach winning ...
2025-03-05 17:21:02 +0000 UTC
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Jace knew the corridors of the Red Keep better than most. He had spent years exploring them, finding the hidden pathways, learning the routes the guards patrolled, and memorizing the times they changed shifts. Sneaking out of his room was a simple matter when you knew exactly when to move and where to go.
Why would the heir to the Iron Throne need to sneak out of his own chambers? The answer was simple. If he stayed, he would be summoned for breakfast wi...
2025-03-05 17:17:04 +0000 UTC
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Jace stared at the man before him, his mind racing. Aemon Targaryen, a Kingsguard? That made no sense. He had read every record, every history book, every account of House Targaryen. No Targaryen had ever taken the white cloak. The blood of the dragon was meant to rule, not serve. He searched his memory for the name, for anything that could place this man in the family's lineage, but nothing came to mind. Either this was a deception, or something was deeply wrong. He too...
2025-03-05 17:12:30 +0000 UTC
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The gang hideout was in chaos. Dozens of members ran through the corridors, shouting orders, grabbing weapons, and trying to reinforce their positions. The alarms blared through the compound, the red emergency lights flashing across the walls. The distant sound of weapons fire echoed through the halls, mixed with the screaming of their own men.
A gang lieutenant pushed through the scrambling members, his voice cutting through the panic. "Set up the E-Web...
2025-02-26 18:37:28 +0000 UTC
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Collan Eiso stepped onto the gleaming deck of the Eternal Horizon with the confidence of a man who owned the galaxy. Senators trailed behind him, their expressions a show of barely concealed greed. The ship wasn't ready yet and the official gala was not for a while but as one of the main funders of this ship he had a lot of leeway. Having this little taster of the ship will go a long way in securing multiple valuable deals, ones he'd not been able to secure before. The s...
2025-02-26 18:31:58 +0000 UTC
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Darth Tenebra roared, the sound echoing through the alley as dust and debris settled around her. She extinguished her lightsabers and stretched out with the Force, feeling for the broken passage where Jaden had escaped. The tunnel was too far gone. The metal beams had twisted, the duracrete walls had crumbled inward, sealing the way with thick layers of rubble. Undoing the damage would take time, time she didn't have. He was already gone.
She breathed he...
2025-02-26 18:26:28 +0000 UTC
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(Two Weeks Later)
The lower levels of Coruscant were nothing like the surface. There was no sun, only the dull glow of neon signs, flickering lights that barely cut through the permanent haze of smoke and filth that filled the air. The streets were narrow and packed with broken speeders, trash, and bodies—some breathing, some not. The deeper you went, the worse it got. There were no laws down here, no security droids to keep the peace, no se...
2025-02-26 18:20:26 +0000 UTC
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(AN: had this written for a while but I didn’t really like it. But tbf no reason not to post it.)
Peter Parker shot through the city, swinging from building to building, momentum carrying him forward as he let go of one web and fired another, the wind rushing past his mask as he made his way home. He arced high over an intersection, twisting midair before he caught a traffic light, flipping forward as he released and shot another web to a nearby skyscr...
2025-02-21 22:00:52 +0000 UTC
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The desert was endless. S
2025-02-18 21:22:02 +0000 UTC
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Not naming any names here but a certain company 🍎 is charging around 30% extra if you want to subscribe on the app. So please don’t use it. Better off doing it on the web browser.

This is unreleased character art of a character from one of my stories. Idk why I added it.
Anyway see ya
2025-02-15 20:36:04 +0000 UTC
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Idk how many I’ve done. Anyway you know the drill now. This will be a 30,000 word or so small story that’s basically a what if and will have some lemons. Some of these are pretty wacky but idk I like writing random stuff.
2025-02-14 20:50:07 +0000 UTC
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Mark sat on the terrace of the small inn, leaning back in a wooden chair as he took a slow sip from his cup of coffee. The morning air was crisp but not cold, carrying the scent of freshly baked bread from a nearby boulangerie. The sun hung low in the sky, casting long golden rays over the rolling green hills in the distance. Birds chirped lazily in the trees, and every now and then, a soft breeze rustled the leaves, the only sound beyond the quiet murmur of the few othe...
2025-02-11 12:10:00 +0000 UTC
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The city never slept.
Gotham's streets were alive with crime, filth, and desperation. It was a perfect hunting ground for those who thrived in the dark. And now, for the first time in months, they were being hunted again.
Mark stood on the edge of a rooftop, the Bat-symbol on his chest glowing faintly under the streetlights, his cape shifting slightly in the wind. The new suit Eve had built was more than just armor—it was a second skin...
2025-02-11 12:08:58 +0000 UTC
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It had been a week since Galatea blew Waller apart and freed herself from that damn Kryptonite explosive buried in her skull. A week since she stopped being someone else's weapon. A week since she got her first real taste of freedom. She spent the first few days doing everything she'd never been allowed to do, indulging in the things that had been denied to her since the moment she was born. She ate whatever she wanted, tried every single thing she could find—rich cuts...
2025-02-11 12:04:55 +0000 UTC
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The morning sunlight filtered through the curtains, and Mark slowly blinked awake, warmth pressing against his side. Kara had curled into him at some point during the night, her arm draped over his chest, one leg hooked over his. Her breath was slow and steady, her golden hair spilling across the pillows. He smiled, leaning down to press a gentle kiss against her cheek. She stirred slightly, mumbling something incoherent before nuzzling closer to him. Carefully, Mark unt...
2025-02-11 11:59:18 +0000 UTC
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It was an awkward moment in the apartment as Mark and Barbara sat on opposite ends of the sofa. Neither of them knew what to say—there were far too many words to choose from, each weighed down by old regrets and half-forgotten promises. In their earlier years, they had been inseparable, two kids who swore they'd always have each other's backs. But then came the incident that put Barbara in Gotham General, and everything changed. For Mark, that memory hurt more than any...
2025-02-11 11:54:53 +0000 UTC
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(Not everything is gonna be accurate
2025-02-03 14:19:22 +0000 UTC
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(A Week After The Attack)
Coruscant was in chaos. The attack on the Jedi Temple had shaken the core of the Republic. The Holonet buzzed with endless streams of updates and commentary. Reporters stood outside the smoldering ruins of the temple, their voices filled with speculation and condemnation. Headlines flashed across the screens of every public space: "The Fall of the Jedi?" "War Comes to Coruscant." "Separatist Strike or Internal Sabotage?"
T...
2025-01-26 14:02:59 +0000 UTC
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The days blurred together.
Master Fay immersed herself in the Archives, working with Master Nu and Master Allie. They searched tirelessly for a way to counteract the Void Brand. Fay often reviewed ancient records, cross-referencing with Sith lore. Allie contributed her medical expertise, analyzing the complex results of Jaden's scans. Fay rarely left the Archives except to meditate, her thoughts consumed by the endless information she was consuming day a...
2025-01-26 14:01:43 +0000 UTC
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Collan Eiso's apartment occupied one of the highest levels on Coruscant. The structure was made of glossy permacrete and metal columns, with large transparisteel windows that provided a view of the city's endless spires. The interior boasted polished floors with intricate patterns, furniture upholstered in exotic fabrics, and lighting panels that cast a soft glow on rare artwork collected from across the galaxy. Expensive sculptures and delicate pieces of art lined the s...
2025-01-23 13:15:43 +0000 UTC
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Jaden leaned against the shuttle's window as it made its way through Coruscant's upper skylanes. He let his gaze drift over the sprawling cityscape, rows of towering spires and bright lights reflecting in the early daylight. On one level, it was stunning an achievement worthy to be called the Capital of the republic. Each building seemed to compete with the next, rising higher until the horizon blurred into a haze of metal. But beneath his mild fascination, a slow bitter...
2025-01-23 13:14:33 +0000 UTC
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(A Few More Chapters incoming guys, been busy at work atm.)
Jaden walked beside Padmé down the corridor of the Senate medical wing, each step echoing off the walls. Senate Guards flanked them at a respectful distance, watching for any sign of trouble. The tension still hadn't left Jaden's mind. His eyes kept drifting to the tracking bracelet on his wrist, he didn't like it much but it beat a cell. Beside him, Padmé moved slowly, her hand gin...
2025-01-23 13:13:05 +0000 UTC
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Geralt sat on
2025-01-16 08:24:54 +0000 UTC
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Hey guys sorry it’s been taking so long, honestly the chapter has kinda spiralled out of control. I’m nearly finished with it though. The reason it’s taken so long is because it’s very long. Like honestly as of me posting this it’s 20,000 words, and there will likely be another 10,000 before I finish it.
It details the entirety of year 2 in Thorfinns journey. Anyway I might take a little break from this fic after this chapter is posted it’s kinda burnt me out. I...
2025-01-15 08:45:50 +0000 UTC
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(AN: More chapters are coming, but they are taking longer a combination of my lack of enthusiasm atm and also cause these chapters are over twice as long as they usually are. These three chapters alone are over 20,000 words. Kinda long. But anyway I’ll have the rest done soon.)
It had been a hellish eight weeks at sea for Thorfinn and the others. The ship they were on was a large passenger vessel, which meant it was often packed with people. It also ma...
2025-01-09 08:19:50 +0000 UTC
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