mercurybard
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- Prison Break (21)
- Supernatural (TV 2005) (17)
- Numb3rs (TV) (16)
- Farscape (11)
- Push (2009) (11)
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There were once ten tribes of Ashlanders roaming the wastes of Vvardenfell, but the Tribunal Temple, in their persecution of heretics, instituted a policy of extermination against the them. In the current era, most have been killed off or sold into slavery. Now, only four remain free to practice their ancestral ways.
But this is not their story.
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- Part 2 of Dak and Jiub
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Dak lived the same night four different times, all at once.
(This is what happens when your game gets totally borked.)
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- Part 6 of Dak and Jiub
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Dak was far too gleeful about Larrius Varro’s whole ‘bloodbath’ affair.
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- Part 3 of Dak and Jiub
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Dak is not a good role model, and Jiub is not paid enough to put up with her shenanigans.
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- Part 5 of Dak and Jiub
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You can't turn my life upside down and expect me to just sit back and watch you fly away
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The misadventures of former Dark Brotherhood member, Dak, and the friend she made on the prison ship, Jiub.
(The original 3 parts of the series were written prior to the release of Oblivion, so Jiub's backstory does not align with canon.)
"Bloodbath" and "Dak, No" won 3rd place in the 2023 Morrowind Writing Competition
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Sam Winchester survived the EMP, but the Manticore runaways?
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Instead of sending the Manticore children north to Canada, Max decides to keep them.
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Michael, Veronica, and Lincoln didn't have easy lives, but they had each other.
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There are the warlocks of Ipswich...and there are witches.
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The Awful Edges Where You End And I Begin by escapedramatica
Fandoms: Call of Duty (Video Games)
07 Jan 2023
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He's pretty sure this is heaven. He's not sure exactly what he did to get into heaven— he'll consider the details at a later date, preferably sometime when there isn't a very needy man using his thigh as a toy— but he can't complain.
Bookmarked by shamequeen (mercurybard)
18 Jan 2026
Bookmarker's Notes
"You sure?"
"Aye, love. I'm fucking drookit."
"Translate, MacTavish."
"I'm so turned on right now, I could squirt."
"You always have to say something weird, don't ya Johnny?"
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Broken Bones and Shattered Hearts by Starlight_VLD for kibagib
Fandoms: Call of Duty (Video Games)
20 Mar 2025
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John MacTavish hasn't seen Simon Riley since the day Simon rushed him to a London trauma center... and then walked away. The absence made John's road to recovery all the more agonizing, but luckily, the rest of the 141 along with other friends and family filled the hole left by a ghost.
Now, three and a half years later, John finally has his life together. He works for the MOD (and the CIA... ahem) as a civilian demolitions consultant. He's got a house, a (mostly) clear head, and most importantly, a date with someone new to his best mate's wedding.
John's ecstatic to be standing up as Kyle's best man. Unfortunately, it also means standing in the same room as a certain Lieutenant. It's okay, though. For Kyle's sake, John can keep all the anger and hurt festering inside of him in check. All he has to do is avoid Simon for the next few hours, and they'll go their separate ways.
Too bad Simon has other plans that, unbeknownst to either of them, will change their lives forever.
For better or for worse.
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- Part 2 of COD Fics
- Part 1 of Broken Hearts
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Bookmarked by mercurybard
12 Oct 2025
Bookmarker's Notes
But maybe that's been John's real problem all along.
It doesn't feel like love unless it hurts.
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Not A Good Fit by unseaworthy for californicationist
Fandoms: Call of Duty (Video Games)
23 Oct 2025
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Dear R.,
I appreciate the thoughtful way in which you shared the disappointing news of your rejection. However, I am afraid I have some bad news as well: your response has only served to further intrigue me. I figured I had a 50/50 shot when I sent in my application to be your breeding partner, but I certainly did not expect your response to be so encouraging, and... am I mad to say flattering? It has led me to wonder why, exactly, you feel we aren't a good fit.
- JohnOr: In a post-apocalyptic world, Price applies to be your partner in a breeding program. You reject him for a mysterious reason that he is determined to figure out.
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Ever since he can remember, Soap always was too attracted to other Alphas. He did his best to ignore it, all too aware of how fucked up and unnatural it is, but the moment he meets Ghost... His very Alpha Lieutenant is definitely the one thing that will ruin him, but Soap is too weak to keep himself in check. He's falling for the other Alpha - and fast
or alpha soap thirsts after alpha ghost but with a healthy dose of religious guilt and filthy fantasies (and more feelings than soap wants to admit)
Bookmarked by mercurybard
23 Jan 2026
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The small rec room is empty at this hour—quiet, dark. As good a place as any to slide your lieutenant’s knees apart and kneel between them, to unzip his pants as he watches you with dark, hungry eyes, to feel his hands fist sharply in your hair, to listen to his soft moans.
Soap just wants a midnight snack. He gets a lot more than he bargained for.
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- Part 2 of Ice, Ice, Baby
Bookmarked by shamequeen (mercurybard)
06 Dec 2025
Bookmarker's Notes
“I’m going to fucking ruin you,” Ghost promises.
Ghost, the smarmy bastard, doesn’t move to cover himself up or tuck himself away in shame. He fucking reaches for you, a gloved hand returning to fist your hair, and drags your mouth back to the head of his weeping cock, his other hand around the thick base, guiding it between your lips.
You choke on him, moaning, wetness seeping between your thighs.
“Turn off the bloody light and sit down, sergeant,” Ghost commands