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  1. Summary

    compilation of all fanfiction about my friends' destiny guardian OCs

    Emmett-3 he/him pronouns (Ghost is Eisaih and uses any pronouns)
    Xynova-4 they/them pronouns (Ghost is Azimuth and uses it/its)
    Cecilia-5 they/she pronouns (Ghost is Fern she/her)
    Pico-19 he/it pronouns (Ghost is Johnny and uses he/him)

    (the 3, 4, 5 is an accident we swear)

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  1. Public Bookmark 5

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    “What about…” Drey pauses, gaze dropping. Finn’s heart falls with it as he realises what question the man is about to ask. “What about the rest of our crew?”

    “No trace. Searching still.”

    “Yeah. Yeah, ‘course.”

    “Chip won’t stop.” Finn’s modulator whirrs, resetting, reminding him of exactly why he doesn’t try to form full sentences anymore. “Not until Arlin is found.”

    -OR-

    Ten years after a Submaripper brings down the Midnight Rose, former pirates begin to find each other again.

    (My fic for the JRWI Big Bang event! Canon compliant with my HTTYD AU.)

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    14 Mar 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 15

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    Early mornings on the Albatross could be practically considered a different dimension. Where the sun is only just beginning to rise and the sleeping quarters are still dark with the void of dawn. Where the normally loud, and boisterous crew slept silently. Where a single whisper could be considered louder than a shout. An impossible vertex of quiet and calm.

    He never sees these types of moments. But something has woken him up and he finds himself blinking up at the ceiling, listening to the sounds of the waves.

    Even those sound different.

    --

    Chip wakes up in the early hours of the morning and the crew has some moments.

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    13 Mar 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 12

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    There was a hand on his head, ruffling up his already wind tousled hair. Chip looked up at the culprit, giving an indignant pout. Arlin laughed, the golden tooth in his smile shining in the sun. "Trying to get a look at Featherbrook?" he asked.

    "Yeah," Chip jumped up again, trying to throw his arms over the glossy railing so to pull himself up further. Instead, Arlin scooped him up, and Chip shrieked delightedly.

     


    Or, Chip visits the Ferin’s Eagle Den with the rest of the Black Rose Pirates as a child, and maybe meets someone there.

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    12 Mar 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 3

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    Gillion finds a dagger at his throat.

    “Careful,” a familiar voice says from behind him.

    Caspian?” Gillion tries to twist in place, but the blade slides against his skin with the movement, and he quickly decides against it. “What are you—?”

    “Woah, what the fuck?” Chip’s hands fly to the hilts of his swords. “What the hell— Caspian, man, let him go.”

    “Be quiet,” Caspian snaps, though his voice wavers; the hand holding the dagger trembles a little. “How do I know it’s you?”

    -OR-

    A less than ideal journey back to a slightly rocky reunion with the first mate of the Grandberry Pirates.

    Alternatively; a swordfish reunion piece, among other things.

    (Title is lyrics from Calcutta by Sleep Token!)

    (SPOILERS FOR RIPTIDE UP TO EPISODE 117!)

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    12 Mar 2026

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    It was reluctance to let one of his finest inventions ever out of his grasp that made him take a couple days over a week to send the arm to Pepper’s office. But all things considered, Tony figured that sending finest prosthetic that had ever come into existence--literally grasping an olive branch--was one of the classiest gifts he’d ever given. He’d included a note and everything.
     
    ‘Barnes,

    Can help with installation. Or not. Up to you.
     
    --Stark'

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    10 Mar 2026