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Of Gods and Men
Of Gods and Men
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.
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come and see
come and see
After July, Wolfwood is left with nothing to his name but a piece of paper and a heavy cross to bear, so he returns to the only roots he ever had to try his hand at healing. It's a difficult process, but soon enough he'll discover that there's a damn good reason he can't let go. A voice calls from the east. He just needs to hear it. (A story about grief, healing, love, and one funny little housecat.)
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Greek God (Good God)
Greek God (Good God)
'Cause I know what you really want, A little more confidenceAnd this is where it's gotta stop, I'm tired of hearing itYou're just gonna be a fraud, With nothing but fickle friendsGreek God, Good God. - Percy turns down immortality again. And again. And again. The gods never stop asking.
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Blackened Fingers, Bloodied Palms
Blackened Fingers, Bloodied Palms
Perseus was always meant for more. What if Percy ignored Annabeth’s pleas down in the depths of Tartarus? (Edit: 31/05/2024: Major adjustments being made to enhance the overall quality of the work, any inconsistencies will be promptly corrected and, hopefully, the work will be finished revision by mid-December? Thank you for your support and patience, and my apologies for any inconvenience.) (Latest Update: 06/09/2024, Chapter 3)
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Handfuls of Dust
Handfuls of Dust
An old threat looms in the north and yet another rises to the surface... The Compact has stood for fifteen years. In that time, Jaina and Sylvanas’s relationship has transformed them from bitter enemies to stalwart lovers and the Horde and Alliance have closely followed suit. And yet, a shadowy conspiracy, a few well-timed assassinations, and a rising tide of war threatens to tear the world apart.
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The Pear Tree
The Pear Tree
We stopped telling the story a long time ago. Once upon a time, though, people knew that the last person to die in a parish one year would have to hang back the next year and help Death get his shit together. I was just in the wrong place at the wrong time. 'Jean Kirschtein, Death's secretary' doesn't exactly have a ring to it.
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Hope is the Thing with Feathers
Hope is the Thing with Feathers
He feels the world around him begin to shake, his back soaked with another's tears; and only then does it register to him that Spain is the one who's crying this time. "But why?" he whispers hoarsely, a mangled cry escaping his lips. "Why did it have to be you?" / A Spamano oneshot regarding the unification of Italy. ((Possible Sequel to "Standstill"))
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