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The Inherent Romanticism of Dragons by A_Plethora_Of_Peters, Alienea, fruitbattery, Juan_Pujol_Garcia, lost_in_the_cosmos, octovoid128, orcamermaid, orphan_account, OurBoyJace, pleasekalemenow, Sinna (OurBoyJace), tea_time_t
Fandom: High Noon Over Camelot - The Mechanisms (Album), The Bifrost Incident - The Mechanisms (Album), The Mechanisms (Band)
23 Apr 2021
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The lengths Lace goes to in overcoming her past and her fear, and the spider who remains at her side.
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07 Nov 2025
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Hornet helps Lace with her body image issues in a very unconventional manner.
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06 Nov 2025
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They suddenly hear a lot of whirring and clicking, and look up at their gilded companion, worried that they were starting to malfunction all of the sudden, too.
“O-O-Offer to r-repair you, this sentinel d-does.”
Their heart skips a beat.
“Y...You want to weave my leg back together?” they ask, their voice wavering just a little.
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Phantom is badly injured after becoming buried in the rubble underneath the Exhaust Organ. With Hornet not in Songclave and no idea when she will return, the Second Sentinel finds themself in the position of needing to help their companion.
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06 Nov 2025
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Fandoms: Dungeon Crawler Carl Series - Matt Dinniman
22 Aug 2025
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“As far as I can tell,” you say, “there is currently one person in here that could hope to know what the fuck that feels like, even just a little. He also has very beautiful feet, and he’s very good at killing things, which are like, my two biggest kinks.”
(A System AI character study.)
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04 Nov 2025
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She looked over the ragtag group of injured, bloody, shell-shocked crawlers, really taking the scene in. All of them were still so, so young. Their hardened shells cracked down to their cores.
One of them was staring at her, she noticed. The rest were busy recovering, talking loudly amongst themselves, but that one crawler was standing shock still, his hand against the wall, stiff legs unsteady under him.
He looked human, Milk noted. But his race was primal. Carl was his name. Warlord Carl.
“Milk?” he whispered.
The first meeting, through Milk's eyes.
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- Part 7 of DCC Oneshots
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04 Nov 2025