thief_apprentice
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Godhood can be given, earned, and inherited. It can be seized and stolen. It cannot, however, be watered down through a bloodline. You either have it, or you don’t.
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The ember wouldn’t ever work for Mal like it did her father. The only reason it responded to her call at all was the fae magic running through her veins from her mother. It’s power wouldn’t resonate with her soul unless she was a full child of Hades. After revealing her betrayal and having her friends turn their backs on her, Mal knows she’ll need to make another decision, this time without a chance to change her mind. Uma won’t help her and there’s no one left to ask, so Mal has to change her very nature to save Auradon, but, more importantly, to save her friends—her family.
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Mal never meant for this to happen, but she’d let go of everything to see it fixed.
~This is essentially becoming a series of oneshots that may or may not be expanded upon, but all explore a darker side of Mal’s magic and the Isle~
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Here is the ocean village. He can’t remember its name, but he can remember someone saying that it was surrounded by deep water on all sides. It’s the second they’ve come to, the second they’re tearing to pieces, the second they’re searching. Here, is among screaming, panicking villagers.
Here is under the scrutiny of so many people, expecting so much from him.
Maybe if he was a bit more…normal. A bit more like them, what was happening around him wouldn’t seem as bad. The violence wouldn’t be as shocking.
It wouldn’t make him feel as if he’s about to be sick over his own toes.
He really doesn’t want to be here.
“Translate.”
That’s growled at him, most likely to intimidate and scare him. It’s deep and low, like the growling of the ship’s engines just outside the reef. But, like the first two times, it just makes him confused.
Translate what? No one’s spoken, how can he–
“That is a forest clan member,” the man before him says, slow and pronounced over the crackling of flames. “They do not come here. Please, tell him!”
Oh. What? No, that’s not the sound of flames it’s–
Everything he knows breaking apart.
Or!
The Amnesia AU I promised
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The undergrowth rustles as something pushes through. Neytiri holds her position, bow lifted to her shoulder, string remaining slack.
She stops breathing all together when it reveals itself.
Pink pale skin, bright hair helplessly tangled and a small body that shouldn’t be able to walk as freely as it does on her planet peeks through. Neytiri’s breath becomes short with rage as it slowly approaches the river bank, using all four limbs in a kind of imitation of a viperwolf’s loping walk. The edges of her sight turn dark as it turns to the traps in the water.
A skyperson has been stealing food from her people. A pink skin, whose kind has already taken so much from her planet, deigns to feed itself on their catches. Distantly, she knows she’s becoming incensed, but she can’t help it. Her rage burns through her consciousness so quickly that she’s drawing back an arrow before she can even think about it.
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Feral human child Spider. That's it. That's the fic.
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someday you will find me by ForestDivinity
Fandoms: Project Hail Mary - Andy Weir, Project Hail Mary (2026)
14 Jun 2026
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Ryland Grace wakes up, goes to work, feels the rain on his face, teaches his students, cries over the galaxy, and dreams about a rock.
Wait.
What's that last one all about?
There is a feeling in the back of his head like he's forgetting something. Is he forgetting something?
Is he forgetting something again?
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Star Thrum by Totallyottie99
Fandoms: Project Hail Mary - Andy Weir, Project Hail Mary (2026)
12 Jun 2026
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Eridians fall in love hard.
Humanity's not ready for just how far they'd go to keep only one of them happy.
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Untouched by Thunder by percyjackson1235678
Fandoms: Percy Jackson and the Olympians & Related Fandoms - All Media Types, The Iliad - Homer, Ancient Greek Religion & Lore
12 Jun 2026
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Percy Jackson wakes on the shores of the Trojan War and is promptly captured.
The Greeks think he’s a prize. The sea thinks otherwise.
When storms answer his temper and thunder refuses to challenge him, the camp reaches a dangerous conclusion: he stands above Olympus. Percy lets them believe it. A god is harder to command than a boy.
But even gods are drawn into war — and into the orbit of two warriors who kneel in fear long before they ever dare to look at him as anything else.
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- Part 1 of Percy in the Trojan War