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Mother is crying. What a terrible son you are.
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13 Sep 2026
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Nobody Feels Like You by LovesickPrince
Fandoms: 3rd Life | Last Life SMP Series, Hermitcraft SMP
18 Jun 2025
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After emerging victorious in Third Life, Grian wakes up at the start again. Time has been rewound, the game has been reset. But now, Grian is carrying the weight of a victory that feels like a loss, and he doesn’t intend to play to win again. This time, Scar has to survive, no matter the cost. If that means rewriting time, manipulating his enemies and friends both, and staining his hands with more blood than ever before? So be it.
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- Part 1 of It's You (it's always you)
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09 Sep 2026
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never coming home (could I? should I?) by SmollymaukTheBard
Fandoms: Project Hail Mary (2026), Project Hail Mary - Andy Weir, Iron Lung (2026), Iron Lung (Video Game), David Szymanski's Iron Lung - All Media Types, The Hunger Games (Movies), Hunger Games Series - All Media Types, Hunger Games Trilogy - Suzanne Collins
13 Sep 2026
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“I volunteer as tribute!”
Oh my gosh, Ryland thinks, slapping a hand over his mouth, someone volunteered. He doesn’t have to go.
Colt whips around to stare at him, looking stricken. People are gasping and whispering, the sound builds until it sounds like roaring thunder. Disorienting and deafening.
Oh, Ryland realizes as a heavy hand finds his shoulder. His heart pounds in his chest. I volunteered.
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“The male tribute for District 11 is… Simon Butcher!”
Simon’s eyes snap to the far side of the pen, past the potential tributes.
They’ve always called the leader of their group the Father. It was one part a little joke, pointing to their affiliation, and one part to keep him from getting caught if one of their number ever slipped up in front of a Peacekeeper. He’s old enough now to have aged out of the Games, and as he stands amongst the spectators he grins maliciously at Simon and pulls the collar of his shirt down. The brand that Simon himself wore proudly once upon a time sees the light for barely a heartbeat.
Simon’s hand digs underneath his scarf, finding the scar where his own brand was carved out of his skin.
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04 Sep 2026