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“You keep doing this,” he says, accusing.
Artemy doesn’t look away, eyes chasing the faintest movement of Daniil’s, as though wanting to pin him in place like a beetle. “Doing what.”
Daniil’s gloved hand moves as if on its own accord, and traces a line up his throat, jaw, the side of his face and ear. To map him out, commit to memory. Ascertain that he’s real. That he’s here.
Daniil whispers, “Bringing me back.”
Or: Daniil learns to just live.
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- Part 2 of nos deux mains
Bookmarked by MiconiHasLeftTheChat
12 Jul 2026
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I reacted so viscerally to this fic, you don't even know. I made Pterodactyl noises the whole time, and nearly cried a few times too.
This fic was the perfect mix of fluff and Daniil coming to terms with the decay of what he once had. His struggles with shedding his old skin (see what I did there?) and difficulties settling into his place even though he's welcome and wanted is SO WELL WRITTEN. I do very adore his understanding that who he once was isn't him anymore and grieving it but at the same time knowing that that person doesn't serve him anymore. Him learning not to get hung up on the past and that shadow of himself to be present because 'here' is what makes him happy. AUGHH GOD. MY HEART ACHES.
The domestic fluff had me bawling. Artemy with his head in Daniil's lap, Daniil wearing Artemy's sweater, Daniil and the kiddos, DANIIL DRAWING BEETLES. AUGH IM CRYING. I love the Apple basket gang content, I love the Apple basket gang forever, my goats. I'm immediately biased whenever they're in a fic. Also, I've never seen the take of Artemy being allergic to strawberries?! That's so funny.
To top it all off, this fic mentions and is titled after my favorite poem of all time. Ozymandias fits Daniil so, so well. Completely goated fic.
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Dankovsky considers just how much it would hurt to rip his heart out of his own chest right now. It couldn’t be that bad. “If it was me under your knife that day, if it was me being gutted, I'd lean into it too.”
Bookmarked by MiconiHasLeftTheChat
22 Jun 2026
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Holy crap. This might be one of my favorite fics ever? I looked possessed reading this. I was giggling and screeching constantly and said "AW, THEY'RE SO CUTE!!!" out loud about a billion times. With literally everyone in this fic.
The fluff was utterly immaculate, and it was so hilarious how quickly Daniil became Dadkovsky to the kiddos.
“How do you say it in Russian,” She pauses. “It wouldn’t be very good for the plot.” The way I was CACKLING at this. Oh my lordy. It was so hilarious and it matches the game so well in it's meta-ness.
I freaking LOVE LOVE LOVEEEE depictions of gore in a romantic way. I don't know what it is with me and gore in slash fics but Daniil talking about being sliced open and gutted by Artemy might be the sappiest thing I have ever read. I was giggling and kicking my feet.
I also love Daniil's dynamics with literally everybody else. The platonic closeness he has with Eva is the sweetest thing ever, dare I say it falls into the realm of queerplatonic and that makes me love them even harder. I also love the Stamatin twins, they're my favs right behind the doctor boys and Clara. Clara, my lovable little shit.
The smut was just the cherry on top. This fic is so wonderfully well written, and I loved the world building that came along with it, as well. My boys my boyyyyysssss!!!!
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Morro couldn’t catch a break, could he?
He believed he would finally rest in the Departed Realm, but instead, he’s mysteriously thrust back into the realm of the living again. This time, he’s stuck in a very unfamiliar body... his own. Just as he left it.
Deep in the Endless Sea, a robot was abandoned in a lighthouse.
What home could there be, for ones so replaceable?
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- Part 1 of Weirder and Rarer
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Bookmarked by MiconiHasLeftTheChat
12 Mar 2023
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HOLY SHIZZILE THIS FIC WAS SO?? THE ENDING? PERFECT. THE ART? AMAZING.
The pure raw emotion I felt from certain parts of this fic is so UNNERVING LIKE
I also love how you could just tell how much echo and morro love each other without needing a kiss scene or anything JUST UGHHH the way morro thinks about echo and the way they talk to each other feels so natural and warm and I'M GONNA WRITE AN ESSAY ABOUT THESE LEGOS WATCH ME
I adore the writing so much and the characterization of morro feels so real and raw and JUST TAKE MY KUDOS IM HAVING A HARD TIME EXPRESSING MY OVERWHELMINV FEELINGS OF JOY AND WONDER FOR THIS FIC
MUAH MUAH LOVE THIS FIC REREAD EVENTUALLY PLEASE
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Mumbo drops his hands from the ceiling to cross his arms petulantly. “In fact, why isn’t Scar taking up this job?”
Scar is, indeed, sitting very daintily on a plush chair that Grian hadn’t seen him drag in. “Don’t let me bother you!” he says, giving them a wide wave. “Wouldn’t want to interrupt your learning!”
“I didn’t even want to be here,” Mumbo bemoans. “I’m not good at gardening, Grian, we both know it! I could be- I could be building a flying machine right now.”
He says that wistfully, and Grian takes one hand off of the dirt he’s pressing against the ground - ceiling - whatever, and sets it on Mumbo’s very white shirt. “Mumbo,” he says, with a gentle and caring tone. His friend looks up at him.
Mumbo’s dark eyes are practically voids in the dank man-made cavern, and dirt flecks have rubbed their ways onto his face like a smattering of stars.
“I’m only going to say this once,” Grian continues, and the shoulder underneath his hand relaxes. “Get good.”
Or: Grian has some grass issues. Mumbo and Scar try to help.
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- Part 1 of all goes outward and onward
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07 Feb 2024
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This. OH MY GOD THISS!!!!! The concept of it was funny and it was so fun seeing Grian cry about grass lmao BUT OH MY GOD. The pacing was great, they all were so in character and were consistent, THE WRITING WAS GORGEOUS WOAHHHH And despite the angst this was the sweetest, fluffiest thing ever. LIK OH MY GOD IM IN SHOCK THIS IS THE BEST FANFIC I HAVE READ IN A YEAR GOOD GOD!!! Some quotes because i cant get these words out of my head help
"Scar acts like a goof, and Mumbo laughs loudly. Or sometimes, Scar is the one to laugh loudly, and Mumbo watches him like he’s seeing the sunrise for the first time."
"Sometimes, he can’t stop watching Scar, and it’s not just because the man laughs like a fizzy drink and smiles like the sun."
"They’re like dirt underneath fingernails, Grian thinks. They are loud and hard to miss, and they stick to you like glue.
Recently, he’s had an affinity for getting his hands dirty."
" Kissing Mumbo is like closing your lips around a spoonful of honey, letting the sweet flavor run over your tongue, and coat your mouth. "
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Mid-Season-One Zuko is held for ransom by Chief Hakoda. Ozai's replies to the Water Tribe's demands are A+ Parenting. Hakoda is… deeply concerned, for this son that isn't his, and who might be safer among enemies than with his own father.
Podfic and translations in Dutch, German, Hungarian, Russian, Spanish, and Ukrainian now available! See chapter one author notes for links.
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Bookmarked by MiconiHasLeftTheChat
23 Sep 2024
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I have so many feelings for this fic and none of them translate properly to words but I will try anyways!!
AUUUUUUGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHSHIAHDISBZISBSIBZISBZIZBZIZBIAHZISBSISBSOZBISZB
the single most perfect peice of fiction I have ever read oh my god I might be in love
The writing style was gorgeous,, surprisingly I love how it kept swapping perspectives in the chapters.. The running jokes through this thing were hilarious and I was laughing irl at some of them
The beads in Zuko's hair were absolute perfection in hy god (he also never got his water uncle's bead lol)I sobbed and laughed and screamed and vomited and rolled on the floor crying OH MY GOD!!!!!!
'Zuko spoke at his father's war council, and was heard.' THE TEARS THAT ROLLED DOWN MY FACE!!!!!!! 😭😭😭😭
Found family is good for the soul chat, note to future me: reread this, it will help you reach inner peace