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Stand Up for Each Other by HexLikeAWitch
Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia
13 Jun 2021
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todomonoshindeku brainrot.
iida and uraraka are bad friends
nedzu gets involved
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A Monument of Mausoleums (Stand Empty In Our Wake) by RoguishOne (DarkWolfMoon)
Fandoms: Vampires SMP, Video Blogging RPF
10 Jun 2026
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The crux of it is something small, the choice to leave and save himself or stay and offer protection to those too vulnerable to protect themselves. Scott knew that the choice would change him, no matter which he decided to do, that it meant everything for who he would become.
He chose to stay, and it meant everything and nothing. He chose to hold onto the pieces of him that remembered being human, being a protector.
He didn't know that it was more than just his future hanging in the balance.
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Scott chooses to care back in the beginning, before he ever saw Oakhurst or met any of the people who would eventually be there. It makes all the difference but changes very little. At first.
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Martyn finds a holy word right before the house judging contest. After, he tests it out and it backfires on the villagers.
Scott is just minding his business then Martyn catches him with an unknown holy word and now he's running around Oakhurst acting like a feral animal, except his sire instincts are making him broody and the holy word only exacerbates it.
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Scott gets holy worded into acting like a cat, except his vampire instincts are so very broody and he keeps trapping his fledglings (Owen, Pyro, and Shelby) in a nest
Set during episode 2
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- Part 11 of dsmp/mcyt works of mine
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“Let’s go.” Shelby grinned, “There’s got to be something here, right? I’m sure there wouldn’t be the one thing Scott found earlier.”
“Can I at least get a bite?” Shelby swore she heard Owen mutter.
“I suppose that would be fine.” Scott sighed impassively.
Or…
What if Shelby had been the first one turned?
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Scott was still breathless from laughter as Owain approached him to thank him for joining in. “Hey, what was your last name again?” the knight asked offhandedly. “Gold... Something? Smith? Spring...?”
The blond elf shook his head in amusement. “Springwell,” he corrected.
“Ah, of course, of course,” Owain said quickly, and then he was off again, headed for the stage to make a few more remarks.
Scott sat in his chair, one elbow on the table, and an odd sound started ringing in his ears. “Gold... Smith,” echoed in his mind. “Goldsmith. Scott Goldsmith...”
Or: Scott Goldsmith and Scott Springwell of Bannerfall swap places
