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~ GOT Fanfic ~
Lyra Whitlock had done it, she'd learnt her lesson...But apparently it wasn't the only one she had to learn because after many years she finds herself reincarnated again. This time close to twenty centuries in the past, whatever lesson she had to learn had seen to Lyra Black becoming Lyra Targaryen, a Dragon Twin.
This lesson was quite clear to her but with meddling gods around her, the lines become blurred, a certain god of death wants to keep her soul to send her further back in time and is planning on using any mistake to do so. Bringing a few things with her to this life she changes the storyline big time, the extreme needs to be done to secure her lesson.
But there are things she can not change, the night king is coming and she can not allow him to win.
To be a Targaryen Lyra needs to face her biggest fear, for you can not bring fire and blood to your enemies if you are afraid of that fire...Will it prove to be too much? Let's hope not.
~ Lesson Two Of The Whitlock Series ~
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05 Jul 2025
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“To be shinobi is to endure.”
The only reason Ono Toshiko thought she survived her consciousness waking in her third life was because she had those words ringing in her head.
The thought of having to start all over again every time she died, of being denied the peace of an afterlife, was a horrific one. Forging new bonds and finding new loves in each life only to lose them one after another. Being eternally ground down by life and loss. Forever denied her rest.
Still, she’d been raised a shinobi in her second life - and no one could say she hadn’t been an excellent one.
She would endure.
And perhaps, in this third go-around, maybe hang on until she died of old age.
You know.
For once.
The irony, when she realized where and when she’d been reborn, and as who, did not escape her.
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25 Jun 2025
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She remembered dying.
What she did not expect was, after what amounted to drowning in her own fluids at thirty-two years old, was instead of whatever made up the afterlife, she opened her eyes in a world both somehow familiar as well as altogether strange.
She’d been tired for a long time before she died. However she’d been granted a second life, she was never going to thank anyone for it, no matter how amazing or awful it ended up being. That said, if she ever met the reason she was sucked into the Naruto ‘verse, there would be much shin-kicking to be done.
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- Part 1 of Self-Insert Fics
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25 Jun 2025
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She gives herself a year, maybe two, before she dies. Whether as a pawn in a game she cannot possibly play, or in the hands of the many monsters that pass through her father’s mind- She is a dead girl walking in more ways than one. Or Anastasia Graham, reincarnator, realizes very quickly that to be reborn in a world of monsters, survival is a how long can you last, not the ultimate goal.
She does not mean to survive- she will, however, live in whatever little time she has left.
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- Part 20 of The Redhead Conspiracy
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20 Jun 2025
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The girl stood still. There was a gentle tap-tap echoing in the air as she observed the room. Her fingers were wet, and her toes squished unconsciously into the puddle beneath her, an age-old habit from a childhood spent playing in the water. It was wildly inappropriate in the current situation, her mind helpfully pointed out.
Tap tap tap.
The noise mocked her. She inhaled a breath, disrupting the sound, and turned her eyes away from the tableau before her. Her fingers clenched into fists. Unhelpful, she couldn’t help but notice. The skinny little hands that sat at the end of her equally short arms were virtually useless. Tiny fingers unable to clench anything, palms to small to hold anything. Useless.
Tap tap tap.
The girl inhaled again, flexing bloody fingers into the cold air. She eyed the floor once more, or more accurately, the bloody mess that covered the floor. Her toes squished again.
OR: A girl is promptly horrified to learn that she has been reborn into Hannibal universe and is fairly certain of her impending death. She really shouldn't have gotten attached to the man that is now apparently her father.
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18 Jun 2025