demonicsalad
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breathlessly I lament the ache unlived by demonicsalad
Fandoms: 天涯客 | Faraway Wanderers - priest
18 May 2025
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...as the bruises of tonight grow even sweeter.
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Somewhere outside the confines of time and space, a man wakes up from a nightmare and lives it.
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a son for a son by demonicsalad
Fandoms: House of the Dragon (TV), A Song of Ice and Fire & Related Fandoms
05 Oct 2024
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Blinded by grief, Aegon's thought turns to one which perhaps would've been best left forgotten.
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- Part 1 of the dying of the dance
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The call for peace is a noble thing. Truthfully, it comes about almost exactly as the kind of outcome Alicent had once prayed for, foolish though she had been, back when things like prayers still mattered and the dragons had not danced. But these days are no more.
Rhaenyra tries. It's too late.
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- Part 2 of the dying of the dance
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The marshland's innate solitude - though seemingly without bounds - is but a phantasm, prettily conveyed. Alfred learns this the hard way.
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the dying of the dance by demonicsalad
Fandom: A Song of Ice and Fire & Related Fandoms, House of the Dragon (TV)
05 Oct 2024
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An intimate, alternate viewing of the Dance, if things had gone differently for some of its key players.
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Playing around with the Resident Evil 4 remake, trying to resolve that horrible, horrible sexual and romantic tension between Luis and Leon. Also, it's t4t.
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A tale of three Spanish sailors, gone and forgotten, as they struggle to keep alive in the most foreign of lands.
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Willow-Meads by Narya (Narya_Flame), Narya_Flame for Anerea
Fandoms: The Silmarillion and other histories of Middle-Earth - J. R. R. Tolkien, The Lord of the Rings - J. R. R. Tolkien, The Adventures of Tom Bombadil - J. R. R. Tolkien
10 Sep 2022
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As the Valar would robe themselves like the Children, many of the Maiar robed themselves like other lesser living things, as trees, flowers, beasts. - (J. R. R. Tolkien, 'Myths Transformed')
Or - a willow-spirit, some places she went, and the people she met.
Written for TRSB22, Slide 139.
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- Part 26 of The Mathom-house
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- English
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Bookmarked by demonicsalad
22 Aug 2025
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life comes breaking in! by InfiniteCalm
Fandoms: The Lord of the Rings - J. R. R. Tolkien, The Silmarillion and other histories of Middle-Earth - J. R. R. Tolkien
24 Mar 2023
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Frodo, in the blessed realm, writes a book.
This generates a lot of interest (from old friends and new).
Bookmarked by demonicsalad
29 Jul 2025
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Softest of tongues by eye_of_a_cat
Fandoms: The Lord of the Rings - J. R. R. Tolkien, The Silmarillion and other histories of Middle-Earth - J. R. R. Tolkien
11 Sep 2023
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Galadriel and Celeborn, through the Third Age of Middle-earth.
There are ways to express the difference between you wanted and I wish you wanted in Quenya by adding the right affix. In Sindarin you must change the sounds of the verb itself, the feeling soaking into the substance of the word. What is the lenited form of grief, he thinks. What is the right declension for a yearning without a name.
Bookmarked by demonicsalad
29 Jul 2025
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implosions and explosions (and the thin line between) by mizdiz
Fandoms: The Walking Dead (TV), The Walking Dead & Related Fandoms
07 Jul 2019
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Nobody sees the beaten widow with the dead daughter getting ready to go supernova.
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- Part 2 of Going Down
Bookmarked by demonicsalad
18 Jul 2025
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how lucky are we, to have so much to lose? by thistleghost
Fandoms: 陈情令 | The Untamed (TV), 魔道祖师 - 墨香铜臭 | Módào Zǔshī - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù
27 May 2025
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“Don’t look, Lan Zhan,” Wei Ying says.
Lan Zhan closes his eyes. He hears Wei Ying take the last few steps, and then there is a sound of heavy canvas being ripped apart, and when he opens them again, Wei Ying is in the painting—falling through grasping tendrils of black smoke, his hair whipping around his face and lashed across his neck, his limbs outstretched, his red robes tangled around his ankles. His mouth is curved into a thin smile, blood-smeared, determined and vicious.
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Wei Ying spends his days trapped in a painting and his nights wandering Paris, trying to feel alive. Lan Zhan is his guard and keeper, tasked with returning him to his museum before it opens each morning. This is how they fall in love, in the moments between sunrise and opening hour.
Bookmarked by demonicsalad
22 Jun 2025