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“Your crew mate is fine, by the way, should you want to know.”
A chill runs up Curly’s spine at the nurse’s words, torn muscles trying to contort him into a shudder. Jimmy— is Jimmy alive? Did he somehow…
No. No, no, no. Please no.
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No matter how much Curly tries to prepare himself, he isn’t ready for the terror of facing Jimmy.
Turns out, he is even less prepared for the shocked grief of seeing Anya.
[The two ghosts of the Tulpar return to Earth and try to mend what remains.]
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- Part 1 of that unwanted animal
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11 Mar 2026
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“Five months. You watched all of us die believing you’d crashed the ship. Every day I changed your bandages, tried to give you your medicine, I wondered—why did I have to live with what Jimmy had done, but you couldn’t?”
“He told me,” Curly’s voice creaks out. “Before he did it. I didn’t—god, I wanted to believe the best in him.”
Anya whispers into the darkness, “so did I.”
You have no choice but to go on. Something of a sequel/fix-it fic to all the stars, fearlessly bright.
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11 Mar 2026
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Anya wakes in perfect pitch-black to the hum of the engine, nestled deep in the bowels of the Tulpar—a sort of incandescent thrumming that she can feel vibrating even through the thin mattress and bedframe. It is the constant heartbeat of a giant—like listening to check if a patient is still alive.
It said: you are still rocketing at a million miles an hour to some distant planetoid. You are still millions of miles from everything you have ever known or loved.
You are still trapped on this tin can with your rapist.
And then, she vomits.
The events of Mouthwashing but if Anya survived to the end. Now with a sequel/fix-it fic in future rust, future dust.
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10 Mar 2026
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The Warrior of Light sees dead people.
Oz has a talent. A birthright, as her mother’s ghost is always eager to remind her. The women of her family have passed this talent – this quirk of ability and aether – through their line for as long as records have existed, and she’s never given it much thought. After all, what use is talking to ghosts when Eorzea has need of her other, flashier magicks?
Until the day she kills Emet-Selch, keeper of the Underworld, and her little talent suddenly takes on a whole new meaning.
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10 Mar 2026
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"It was all part of the plan, he’d decided. If his brothers and sister couldn’t kill her with their considerable strength, then he was going down the tried and true method of keeping his enemy closer."
Emet-Selch is in too deep and realises it far too late.
It will ruin him.Bookmarked by MorriganGrey
10 Mar 2026