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Fly Skyborn, My Love

Ghostly hoof beats thundered across the sand and reverberated off black basalt cliffs. They haunted Asta by night in her sleep, and rumbled through her soul as she stood lost in a thirteen-year-old girl’s daydream. An expanse of ebony beach stretched before her. The crystal sea sparkled as lazy waves lapped against the shore. Morning sunlight reflected off the water and danced across the cliff face like prancing ponies. The sand butted against a tall, basalt wall that wrapped around the strand in the shape of a crescent moon. The cliff ended in a promontory topped by a stone lighthouse, like the horn of a black unicorn. Skyborn, Asta’s chestnut pony, stamped and snorted with impatience. Before them lay the racetrack, an eight-furlong oval worn deep in the sand. Asta stood in silent contemplation. Her heart raced with a mix of fear and determination. She considered the traditions of her people. Prófaunir , the Trials, were held each spring. The origins disappeared back into the

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Eve Scans - Wall-E Panics: A Meadow Adventure

After humanity returned to Earth, everyone expected Wall‑E to settle down, hold Eve’s hand, and quietly enjoy retirement. Absolutely not. Wall‑E immediately became the unofficial leader of the “Rebuild Earth… But Make It Cute” movement. Eve handled the serious stuff — scanning soil, rebooting tech, vaporizing anything suspicious. Meanwhile, Wall‑E taught humans the important skills: how to stack trash artistically, how to dance while compacting recyclables, and how to panic gracefully when a cockroach jumps on his face. New characters emerged too. There was BEEP‑BOOP, a tiny repair bot who thought Wall‑E was a prophet. Doris, a human botanist who kept losing her tools because Wall‑E kept “collecting” them. And Unit 7‑Z, a grumpy sanitation robot who insisted he was too old for this nonsense but secretly adored Wall‑E’s chaos. Together, they accidentally reintroduced humanity to Earth’s natural rhythms. Wall‑E would drop a seed, Eve would zap a rock, a kid would scream, and somehow

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Part 1 - Party of Me

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SW: Homeward Journey Pt. 3

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SWtOR: A Friendly Visit

The door chimed as Navarre put away a stack of plates behind the counter in the kitchen. “I'll be right there.” he called out through the window separating the kitchen from the diner. “There's no rush.” the voice of a young woman answered. “I'm waiting for someone.” Finishing the dishes, Navarre came out of the kitchen with a pleasant smile on his features as he spied the newcomer. She was a younger woman—Twi'lek—probably in her later twenties or early thirties and had chalk white skin. When she turned her eyes to him he noticed their blood red color. It was quite a striking appearance though not something Navarre found particularly appeal...

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SWtOR: Knights Requiem pt. 5

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Dark Nova Lore Guide Book Chapter 1: SFS Part GRE

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Dark Nova Lore Guide Book Chapter 1: SFS Part DE

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Dark Nova Lore Guide Book Chapter 1: SFS Part 12

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After the Reapers Index

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Things Change

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Moments of Stillness: Pt Three

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XXII. Marrow-fed Fire

Eira bent to remove her shoes. She cut down Alaric’s hanging corpse, then she began to dance. She sang the song to rouse the dead, and quickly, Alaric’s body rose like a puppet on a string. As Eira danced around the clearing, she beckoned the corpse to follow suit. It did, a gruesome sight with its purple face still dressed in priestly garb. Eira giggled, and sang on as she twirled around the fire. As we dance around this fire Let this be a funeral pyre For the mother who died for me For the life that was not to be For all the lives my father stole For every act that damned his soul For deeds from which he can’t atone I offer up his flesh and bone! At these words, the corpse danced straight into the blazing fire, and immediately caught alight. It twisted and flailed in the flames, but did not move from them. As Eira watched, the flames consumed the corpse, reducing it to ash and bone fragments. She stopped dancing then, and threw dirt over the fire, dousing it. No one would find

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XIV. Blood in Braille

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Bath Time: Hiro Hamada x Reader

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Fly Skyborn, My Love

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Eve Scans - Wall-E Panics: A Meadow Adventure

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Part 1 - Party of Me

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SW: Homeward Journey Pt. 3

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XIV. Blood in Braille

Early the next morning, just as dawn was breaking, Alaric went to visit Gwen one final time. For her impending execution, he wore white robes to show his purity and holiness. The irony made him chuckle as he unlocked the shed. Inside, he found Gwen slumped against the wall, sound asleep, with a faint smile on her face. Perhaps she was dreaming of more pleasant times. Then he noticed that she wasn’t holding the baby in her arms, as she usually was. He looked around. The shed was small, with no place to hide anything, even something as small as an infant. Where was the baby? The door had been locked, and he had the only key. Where could it have gotten to? He reached down and grasped Gwen’s shoulder, roughly shaking her awake. She opened her eyes and shook her head, before looking up at him inquisitively. “Where’s the baby?” Gwen blinked, then looked around, as if expecting to see it somewhere. When she didn’t, she grinned. How dare she. Alaric grabbed her other shoulder and shook

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A Mistake and Carson : Hiro Hamada x Reader

You pulled on the wire until a knot tightened on the end, fastening the micro bot. Your necklace was complete, simple and plain. But you wanted to make sure you didn't lose the micro bot that Hiro gave you. A dance was happening at your school, they called it the Spring Fling--- it was to celebrate the last dance the eighth grade would have until high school. You weren't sure if students from other schools were allowed, and that included a fourteen-year-old high school graduate who was from a "nerd school." Still, you wanted Hiro to be there. You wanted to choose the exact song you had had in your mind since it was first released. You want...

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The Awkward Date : Hiro Hamada x Reader

KNOCK KNOCK! "I got it!" You heard a shout from inside the house. You had asked Hiro on a date when you last saw him, and now was the day of the date. You were insanely nervous, even more so than when you kissed him! The door opened. "Hey! (Y/N)! You're here!" Baymax peered at you beside Hiro. "You have a visitor." "Thanks, Baymax." Hiro said sarcastically. "So, we have a date, don't we?" Hiro leaned in, as if to attempt flirting. "I guess we do." You smiled sweetly. "Wait! I wanna get a photo of this before you leave!" You heard Cass rush over. "Aunt Cass! Not now!" Hiro blushed. "I can't believe you're going on your first date! You're on...

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Bath Time: Hiro Hamada x Reader

This one has slightly mature-ish content. You and Hiro are in your late 20's though. “(Name)?” you hear your husband call out to you as he gets home from work.“In the kitchen,” you call back, continuing to wash the dishes.He lets out a tired sigh as he loosens the tie around his neck and makes his was over to you. “Sorry, I’m so late. There was a small disaster in manufacturing. Luckily no one got hurt, and the damage wasn’t too severe, but there was a boat load of paperwork to do on it.” He wraps his arms around you from behind and kisses your cheek.“It’s okay. You’re just in time for bath time.”“Mm…” he mumbles before he starts a t...

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Fly Skyborn, My Love

Eve Scans - Wall-E Panics: A Meadow Adventure

Part 1 - Party of Me

SW: Homeward Journey Pt. 3

SWtOR: A Friendly Visit

SWtOR: Knights Requiem pt. 5

Dark Nova Lore Guide Book Chapter 1: SFS Part GRE

Dark Nova Lore Guide Book Chapter 1: SFS Part DE

Dark Nova Lore Guide Book Chapter 1: SFS Part 12

After the Reapers Index

Things Change

Moments of Stillness: Pt Three

The Fairy Suitor

XXII. Marrow-fed Fire

XIV. Blood in Braille

A Mistake and Carson : Hiro Hamada x Reader

The Awkward Date : Hiro Hamada x Reader

Bath Time: Hiro Hamada x Reader

Fly Skyborn, My Love

Eve Scans - Wall-E Panics: A Meadow Adventure

Part 1 - Party of Me

SW: Homeward Journey Pt. 3

SWtOR: A Friendly Visit

SWtOR: Knights Requiem pt. 5

Dark Nova Lore Guide Book Chapter 1: SFS Part GRE

Dark Nova Lore Guide Book Chapter 1: SFS Part DE

Dark Nova Lore Guide Book Chapter 1: SFS Part 12

After the Reapers Index

Things Change

Moments of Stillness: Pt Three

The Fairy Suitor

XXII. Marrow-fed Fire

XIV. Blood in Braille

A Mistake and Carson : Hiro Hamada x Reader

The Awkward Date : Hiro Hamada x Reader

Bath Time: Hiro Hamada x Reader

Fountains in the Temple Garden

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Fly Skyborn, My Love

Eve Scans - Wall-E Panics: A Meadow Adventure

Part 1 - Party of Me

SW: Homeward Journey Pt. 3

SWtOR: A Friendly Visit

SWtOR: Knights Requiem pt. 5

Dark Nova Lore Guide Book Chapter 1: SFS Part GRE

Dark Nova Lore Guide Book Chapter 1: SFS Part DE

Dark Nova Lore Guide Book Chapter 1: SFS Part 12

After the Reapers Index

Things Change

Moments of Stillness: Pt Three

The Fairy Suitor

XXII. Marrow-fed Fire

XIV. Blood in Braille

A Mistake and Carson : Hiro Hamada x Reader

The Awkward Date : Hiro Hamada x Reader

Bath Time: Hiro Hamada x Reader