emospacechild
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- Hemlock Grove (1)
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Winter Sunrise, Red on White (Like Blood Upon the Snow) by emospacechild
Fandoms: Hemlock Grove
07 Nov 2025
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Roman struggles with his past and his new heart in the mansion. Shelley navigates her family life as the CEO of Godfrey Industries. Destiny remains cryptic and sharp-tongued, while Miranda thirsts for fiery revenge. Letha must choose between love and destruction. A white wolf wanders the woods of Hemlock Grove as a lost vigilante. Olivia waits to strike again.
This is a story of vampires, werewolves, witches, and ghosts, where memories are weapons, dreams are traps, and each step uncovers a darker fate. A storm approaches. Blood stains the snow. Secrets are revealed, and every choice leads to redemption or ruin.
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- Part 1 of Blood Upon The Snow
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Oneirology by TheLittlestChocobo for NightlessLake (razzmataz)
Fandoms: Control (Video Game)
02 Jan 2026
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A year after Northmoor's interment Ash tries to manage his guilt about what he's done. But when he starts receiving messages that might be from Northmoor himself, he's left with questions about the nature of dreams and whether anyone can ever really change.
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"Entry Day plus..." He glanced at the calendar half-buried beneath yellowed requisition forms and tore off the previous months. "72. Whenever I believe I have finally understood the fundamentals of this House, I discover something new that utterly contradicts the model that I've been working with. I'm starting to think the same of Director Northmoor."
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Love is a Banquet on Which We Feed by George_Costanza_ate_my_soup90 for csi_sanders1129
Fandoms: The Lost Boys (Movies)
25 Dec 2023
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When David sees Michael for the first time everything changes... A retelling of The Lost Boys.
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Eddie stumbles into Merrill’s farm late at night on Sunday, November 4th, 1984 and runs into the last person he’d expect to see: Steve Harrington.
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The curtains at his window waver. He flinches, hopefully not too noticeably.
‘Not tonight. Please, not tonight, of all nights,’ he thinks to himself as he stares firmly down at his documents, and pretends they are not, have not been, blurring in his tiredness for the past hour.