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A ruin of a old little windmill in the backcountry had been Beatrice shelter for the last week. The stone walls crooked, little holes within, broken yet not yet yielding - whispering along the wind a language only loneliness could understand. She listened, half hoping an answer, half afraid she might find one.
"It's not over yet, Beatrice.", a familiar voice spoke up," there is more to do, more to be prepared, more to -"
"I've given enough.", Beatrice voice cut into the sentence sharp as a knife. Opening her eyes looking at the woman or creature in front of her.
Orange gleaming eyes piercing into her own - aggregating, anticipating, tempting. Beatrice had been once familiar with these eyes - a lifetime ago.
"We all have. Shannon, Mary, I, Ava - ", the woman walked close.
Again, Beatrice cut her off, "Don't say her name, traitor.", she shoots up to the woman and puts a knife to her throat.
A heavy sight left the woman's lips. Was it acceptance or annoyance? Maybe even both. "Trice, I am not here to fight nor to make you do things you don't want to, but we need you."
"I have nothing left to give.", Beatrice whispers as she turns away back to where she had been sitting.Series
- Part 2 of Echo's
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Susie herself was the first to enter with her ever so snappy steps, accented by the clicking of her heels. It took Judy one short glance to perch herself up more, while Rita was doing the same – Susie's facial expressions frowning and tense.
Behind her a man walked into the office. He was a massive bulk of muscles, an assured grin on his lips and his hands carefree in his pockets – Jackie Welles. A fairly well-known Solo originated in Haywood. Notorious for his chipper attitude and boasting about his skills.
Judy's jaw clenched and she had the urge pinch her nose in frustration - she restrained herself from doing so. Another death man walking, she thought.
Susie stopped in front of her office table, which was placed in the middle of the room and leaned against the edge. She was quick to move her ass upwards again as she realized there was a fifth person in the room. -
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“Wednesday a bad boy ?”, Bianca had to laugh. Well, yeah there were a lot of things that Wednesday Addams was, but a bad boy ? Yeah the siren couldn't see that work out.
“They don't have like anything in common.”, Yoko agreed chuckling.
Enid glanced at Yoko for a second. “Don't they ?”, she promoted with even bigger grin – if that was even possible. Yoko scrunched her forehead at that and Eugene looked even more confused.
“I mean their both broody as fuck.”, Yoko admitted.
“And very scary, most of the time.”, Eugene chimed in, glancing to Wednesday, whom was still not participating in the conversation.
Enid nodded. “They both like dark cloths, there are a lot rumours about both of them, which are mostly untrue, they have no fucks to give, but to the people they consider friends.”
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Before they enter the dome she can feel all the deity's.
Reya holds herself above them all – literally and in all the ways imaginable. “Present yourself to my follower, my Bearer, my Champion.”, Reya demands.
She walks under Reya in front of the crowed.
“Champion of Reya, Bearer of War.”, the deity's chant again, again and again. It's not for her. It's for the powerful deity floating above her head to solidify their alliance to Reya. She isn't sure if they believe in Reya or if they fear her.
Either will lead them into war – all of them.
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Against the Odds: A Tale of Fire and Steel by TheGreatWeissShark
Fandoms: Supergirl (TV 2015), Hunger Games Trilogy - Suzanne Collins
10 May 2026
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As a child, Lena watched her adoptive older sister, Alex, prepare for the reaping, fearing it would be the last time. Alex always told her to stay strong. Luckily, the odds were in her favour, and Alex aged out without incident. But that just meant it was Lena’s turn.
Year after year, Lena’s little family held their breaths, praying she’d have the same luck as her sister. She was sixteen now, just two more years until the reaping and the deaths that followed it were behind them. They dared to hope. To dream. To work toward a future they were sure was brighter than the sun. Then came the dawn of the 74th Hunger Games.
Winning meant fame and fortune. Losing meant certain death. The Hunger Games have begun. . . .
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- Part 2 of One Last Dance
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28 Feb 2026
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Flowers only bloom just before they wilt
When Sakura loses her fight against Ino in her Chuunin exams, she questions her ability to ever become a kunoichi, too weak to protect herself, let alone her village
One wrongful promotion later and Sakura gets a second chance in the shape of a mysterious new teacher who against all odds is willing to put her faith in a young girl with potential and a willingness to fight.
Or- a fix-it inspired fic where Sakura grows to be the powerhouse she was destined to become.
Chapter 1-25 currently being edited <3 (08-02-26)
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The mysterious but infamous pirate captain, Lena Luthor, rules the sea with an iron grip. Known for her lack of heart and morals, she attacks anyone who is foolish enough to cross her path.
Kara Danvers, a navy captain tasked with hunting down the Queen of the Sea, underestimates her opponent. Taken hostage, she realizes that maybe Lena Luthor isn’t as heartless as the stories make her out to be.
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05 Jul 2021
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They were breathing heavily. Fleur still had blood all over herself and she was fuming, black anger lacing the blue in her eyes. Hermione’s chest hurt with each breath, but she wasn’t ready for it to be over yet. She slowly raised her empty hands in surrender.
“Cheater,” she spat breathlessly, disappointment heavy in her voice. Fleur’s eyes narrowed, but the wand didn’t move.
“What ‘ave you gotten yourself into, ‘Ermione?”
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Hermione disappears after the Battle of Hogwarts and isn't seen again until Fleur spots her in France five years later. As Investigative Auror Delacour takes the lead on a string of strange, yet connected murders throughout Europe, she comes to realise the elusive Gryffindor may have something to do with them. Fleurmione slow-burn.
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