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In Darkness, In Light by KoscheisCEO
Fandoms: Thunderbolts (Movie 2025), Marvel Cinematic Universe
03 May 2025
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“Yeah, uh.. I just..” He stammered. “I just had a- uhm..”
“A nightmare?” Bucky offered.
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Sang-woo touched the scar on the side of his neck.
It’s been three years since he participated in the games, three years since he stabbed himself in hopes of dying, in hopes of letting Gi-hun win. Gi-hun. It’s been three years since they fought in that last game. Three years since he was supposed to die.
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- Part 1 of the road to the healing of cho sangwoo
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Telemachus' first time with Antinous.
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The realization hit him like a truck.
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- English
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- 1/1
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It's been a year since Venom's death, and Eddie still can't move on.
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The Mystery of Henry Morgan by KoscheisCEO
Fandom: Forever (TV 2014), The Magnus Archives (Podcast)
22 May 2024
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Series of statements regarding one Dr. Henry Morgan.
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Promptcember 2023 - Week 1 by KoscheisCEO
Fandom: Batman (Comics), Haikyuu!!, 文豪ストレイドッグス | Bungou Stray Dogs
09 Dec 2023
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Tim Drake & Jason Todd: Afterlife Shenanigans by KoscheisCEO
Fandom: Batman (Comics), DCU (Comics)
08 Oct 2023
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Vox squints his eyes. “Who?”
Val and Vel both stare at him, dumbfounded.
They share a look with each other, just as confused as him. Vel clears her throat. “The Radio Demon?” she tries, like he should recognize it.
He doesn’t.
“Radio?” Vox furrows his brow, thinking. “Kind of outdated, isn’t it? Aren’t we in the modern era of television right now?” He makes a wide sweeping gesture. “Out with the old, in with the new!”
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or, an amnesiac box-head era Vox.
Featuring a very much meddling Alastor.
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Alastor huffed, leaning forward, voice rising with that familiar theatrically sharp edge. “Do you think I am amused? That this this deliberate avoidance would go unnoticed? That your petty games, your careful withdrawal, would not rattle me, gnaw at my patience?!” He gestured wildly, as though the air itself had been complicit in Vox’s crimes. “I am not accustomed to being ignored! Not by anyone! Certainly not by you!”
A pause. Vox leaned forward, elbows resting on his desk now, fingers tapping in silent rhythm. And then words. Complete sentences. Complete thoughts.
“I’ve lost myself in you for too long,” Vox said, and Alastor’s breath caught slightly at the weight behind the voice. “I’ve missed out on so many friendships, so much love. I don’t blame you. I did it to myself, really falling for the Radio Demon’s trap. You’re an enigma. It’s not your fault. It’s your nature.”
The words landed like blunt instruments against Alastor’s carefully constructed armour. He froze, cane halfway lifted, mouth opening and closing like a puppet caught mid performance.
or the one where vox tries (and fails) to move on.
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You're broken from the start, no victory will ever be enough
Vee Tower was looking distinctly less immaculate than it had mere hours ago. Much of the surrounding area was reduced to rubble, bodies were still being pulled from the decimation. Golden smoke streamed into the red night sky, creating a haze that lingered in the hopes of all sinners. The effort to rebuild would be a nuisance, and the remaining Vees would likely try to push blame elsewhere, not wanting to claim the monstrosity their former third had unleashed. The corner of Alastor's mouth twitched with unbridled joy.
His plan had worked.
Alastor steals Head Vox and brings him to the hotel. Chaos will ensue.
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Alastor glimmered at the thought, it’s a shame Vincent would never reach his full potential. His wide, baby belle eyes still held a sheen of love in them. Vincent’s pride wouldn’t allow him to stop at power, to become God.
He’d want his wretched soul to be graced with the softness of love, and that would be his downfall.
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“Fantastic. And why are you here? You’re free. I don’t want to see your face. Get the hell out and leave me be.” So I can lick my wounds in private.
“Oh, you know,” Alastor sing-songs. He pulls up a chair next to the sick bed, hops down on it, and primly crosses his legs. “After spending so much time here over the last week, I think I’ve gotten used to your hospitality. Maybe I miss being around you already!”
Vox knows Alastor is being sarcastic. He knows. And usually, he’d be able to shrug it off.
But he’s so damn beaten down already, the words are like a knife to the heart, making him bleed.
“I don’t want your fucking gloating,” he snarls. “You won. Is that what you wanted to hear? You were right about me, and I’ve failed, again, like you told me I would. Big fucking hurray to you. Go celebrate your victory with Princess Friendship.”
In the aftermath of Vox’s
mass-murder-suicide attemptfailed uprising, Alastor gives him a visit. It changes nothing, but it helps.Series
- Part 2 of Complicated and [redacted]
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23 Nov 2025