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    The life of a Vehicon is—as they say—exciting and—as a given—short. XL-917 mostly expects to die when chucked through a definitely malfunctioning space bridge, especially when it immediately lands him in the middle of more Autobots than he's ever even seen. Also they're all kinda... off. Uglier than he remembers? All small and square and acting like they don't casually dismember Vehicons every week. He’s pretty sure someone was supposed to have cut him in half at this point—but given they haven’t, it’s probably going to be a bad day.

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    21 Feb 2026

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    Following the poisoning of many warriors within Okhema, the Chrysos Heirs find themselves confined to Okhema at Aglaea's command. This would be more than fine if only Phainon hadn't started acting... weird.

    OR, a fic exploring why poisoning a vampire and trapping him within the city of dawn might not be the best of ideas.

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    18 Feb 2026

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    “You had to go through that thirty-three times?” Tribbie asked. Her voice wobbled with unshed tears.

    Phainon did the only thing possible in such a situation: He panicked.

    “Uh,” he said, because clearly his eloquence had abandoned him during one of the cycles, “yes?”

    // OR, circumstance leads to the heirs thinking Phainon only lived through thirty-three cycles. Rather than correcting them on this, Phainon doubles down and decides this is the new narrative he'll go along with so as to avoid worrying them too much.

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    16 Feb 2026

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    When Shadow woke, he was still alive, agonizingly alive, and he was falling.

    His first thought was of Maria, of warmth and music and stars. It always was.

    His second, though, was of Blue, of kindness and laughter and souls singing in harmony, until one was just gone.

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    Shadow doesn't know Sonic's name, but feels obligated to find his family and apologize to them for letting him die. Shadow is unaware that Sonic is very much not dead. It takes far too long to figure this out.

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    11 Feb 2026

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    "Where does it go?" Varka's warm hands on his shoulders again, drawing him closer until he collides with heat and fabric and a strong, sturdy body beneath. Flins' eyes stay open. His gaze sticks to the azure of Varka's coat. "Where does all that hurt go, if we can't see it?"

    Inside, he supposes. Inside his cold, aching chest, where his flames aren't enough to burn it away.

    Finally, Flins shuts his eyes, fingers hooking in fabric, mouth pressed to Varka's shoulder behind layers of fabric. Fool, he thinks again, and imagines himself biting down. Varka has never seemed to know not to get so close.
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    Flins' body doesn't carry his scars. Varka is the first to see that, and, perhaps, the first to care.

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    05 Feb 2026