here_there_be_drag0ns
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When The Dust Settles by here_there_be_drag0ns
Fandoms: Superboy (Comics), Superman (Comics), Superman - All Media Types
01 Oct 2025
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Kon’s shoulders judder, but his hands only pause for a moment in their mechanical digging. Clark hears him puff out a harsh breath, and another rock clatters down, then skitters into the circle around him. Clark hovers just behind him, the snapping of his cape echoing like gunshots in the near-silence.
“Kal,” Kon rasps after a long, tense moment. He doesn’t turn around to look at Clark; he reaches out again, his fingers closing on a scrap of metal with sharp, jerky movements. Clark holds his breath. “You have to– help me dig them out. They’re trapped, Kal, and I– you gotta help me dig them out.”
Clark’s heart squeezes hard in his chest. Oh. Oh, Kon.
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Superboy fails to save a few civilians. Clark does his best to comfort him in the aftermath.
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There’s a locker next to the desk, taller than Chip and rusty grey metal. His heart pounds in his ears – he’s got, what? One? Two seconds? He’ll never make it across the hallway into the office, but this locker might be close enough.
He throws himself in front of it. Grabs the handle. Behind him, he hears Jay shout “Chip, wait-!” but he can hear the screaming now; he’s out of time to act. He yanks open the door–
And is met by a void of pitch black and glowing purple eyes.
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I throw the albatrio into the Hadal Blacksite and Chip has an awful time.
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A clear, sunny day greets them when they step through the portal. The sky is a brilliant blue, a stark contrast to the dreadful grey and black that the crew had grown used to in the Black Sea, with faint wisps of white clouds dotting the open expanse. Birds cry and cartwheel freely above them, seagulls and osprey and sandpipers. Sunlight pours down on them from its midday position, warm and bright and nearly golden where it reflects off the sand and the waves. The waving blades of beach grass leading up to the hills of this island are lit up with fuzzy haloes that flicker as they move. Bugs chirp and buzz in cacophonous song, hidden in the living yellow grass.
It’s beautiful, and Chip gets to enjoy it for all of about six seconds.
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or, Chip realizes the hard way he hasn't been in direct sunlight since he died.
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Did You Know It Wasn't Me? (Weren't You Hungry? Wasn't It Dark?) by here_there_be_drag0ns
Fandoms: Just Roll With It (Podcast)
07 Jun 2024
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Gillion pushes open the wooden trapdoor, and can’t quite stop it in time before it hits the deck with a hollow thunk. He winces, freezing for a moment and listening for the creature, but the shuffling and wet noises don’t cease. Dread drips down Gillion’s spine, sinking like a stone within him; something is wrong here. Slowly, hesitantly, Gillion takes the last few steps up onto the deck, holding his sword ready before him.
He wishes he had stayed below.
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Heyyyyy Chip, whatch'you, uhhhhh. What'cha got there?
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“I hate him.”
“You don’t mean that.”
“I do.” Ichabod snarls back at her. He’s angry and tired and sick of grief – sick with grief. He’s spent all morning chasing his family out of the house when they had the gods-damned audacity to tell him to replace his husband’s gun; he does not have the patience to fight with his soul, too.
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Or, Ichabod deals with the fury of grief with his soul at his side
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the soul, if that's what you'd call it (uneasy ally of the body) by here_there_be_drag0ns
Fandom: Just Roll With It (Podcast)
08 May 2024
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The Angels Forgot (Until They Didn't) by here_there_be_drag0ns
Fandom: Good Omens (TV), Good Omens - Neil Gaiman & Terry Pratchett
23 Aug 2019
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Adventures in Deviation by here_there_be_drag0ns
Fandom: Detroit: Become Human (Video Game)
28 Feb 2019
Summary
A series of plots that isn't quite in chronological order. Mostly just ideas to put into narrative form.
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