3 Works by Skinners_63194
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Us lone survivors. by Skinners_63194
Fandoms: Shingeki no Kyojin | Attack on Titan, The Last of Us (Video Games)
17 Jul 2026
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Jean and his sister, Sasha, have braved 10 years of an apocalyptic world, plagued by infected, corruption and death. They've been surviving in Atlanta QZ, not living, surviving. Jean is a smuggler, who embarks on dangerous missions to provide for them both, unbeknownst to Sasha. One day a job goes wrong, and Jean truly thinks this is it. When suddenly, a blast is heard from above him. soldiers fall to the ground before his very eyes, as a figure flies above his head. What was that?
"Hang in there sir! We're the Fireflies, we're here to help!" Jean looked up, and was greeted by a beautiful, freckled face. Had an angel been sent to take him to heaven?
"I'm Bodt," He said offering a hand, "Marco, Bodt".
Or was his already screwed life about to become even more, eventful.
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Good Vibrations: Can you feel them? by Skinners_63194
Fandoms: 天官赐福 - 墨香铜臭 | Tiān Guān Cì Fú - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù
17 Dec 2025
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As luck would find it, Hua Cheng has finally found Xie Lian! After 400 years his search has ended and luck prevailed. However after years of unknown and not being able monitor him in person, Hua Cheng finds that Xie Lian is somewhat changed. It appears something is amiss, Xie Lian is not whole, not only is he missing his spiritual power and luck, Hua Cheng expected that. His senses, seem, skewered, a muffled sense of attentiveness. As many a time he would appear to whisper his beloved's name, and he would not falter. His head would not turn, and he would not ponder as to who had uttered his name. Xie Lian had been made deaf, from what Hua Cheng did not know, all he knew was how much he wanted to be with Xie Lian.
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A Grave Calamity Awaits a Delicate Flower by Skinners_63194
Fandoms: 天官赐福 - 墨香铜臭 | Tiān Guān Cì Fú - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù
25 Feb 2025
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Xie Lian was dead. But it didn't bother him, infact, he was rather pleased. After suffering so much, witnessing countless deaths, that poor Wu Ming, an innocent child dissipated into nothing all because of that wretched Jun Wu. Xie Lian knew it was him, the creature that tortured him these past few years - or had it been longer? Just how long had he spent clutching his neck, finger nails scraping at delicate skin, desperately writhing at those shackles.