Prompted Original Work Bookmarks
This collection acts as a repository of Original Work stories that were prompted in fandom events.
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if you'll be the bones by bonewhiteskies (braveyoungcowboys) for consumptive_sphinx
Fandoms: Original Work
09 Sep 2024
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Ju Fengkong is Fang Dongran’s favorite shixiong.
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Twinned Lunar Lights by landofspaceandrainbows (cereus) for friendoftheJabberwock
Fandoms: Original Work
18 Aug 2023
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“Oh no,” Chad says while being hauled into a wide circual room on the alien spaceship, the roof surely at least four meters high, if not greater, the walls some kind of slate metal that makes his fingers itch to touch. “I’m being kidnapped,” he adds, glancing around in every direction, up and down and behind him in an attempt to spot the aliens, the thing dragging him some kind of tentacled robot that got’s a distractedly good grip on his arms, his feet barely having a chance to strike the ground before he is dragged further forward, step by long step.
“By aliens,” he then adds, for extra clarity, tasting the words on his tongue, feeling the way his lips move, and he hides his grin in a soft, “I’m being kidnapped by aliens.”
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- Part 2 of tal'Saeiger
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29 Sep 2024
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"Your turn," Sara said. "Let's see who we're eating with."
After a long, considering pause, the villain lifted her sleeves to the sides of her cowl. A twitch was enough to flick it back from her head, revealing a visage of pure night, a shockingly dark, impossibly gaping void cut from the cheery yellow backdrop of their kitchen.
On second look, it wasn't the solid black hole, the sucking emptiness, that it appeared, but a mass of writhing tendrils instead—tangled and seething, squirming in a vague imitation of humanity, like a nest of vipers dumped over a person's head, barely clinging to it for form; or a plume of black smoke trapped in a bulb, wisps and tendrils tickling against the inner glass, ever a moment of inattention from breaking free.
Sara took a quick, nervous gulp of water.
"Okay," she gurgled. "That's cool, you can put it back on now. Thanks."
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For weeks, Rex thought that Base was dead, so just to know of his return is more than he hoped for. When Base stands in his door again and smiles as if nothing even happened, it feels a little too good to be true, though.