Jaderose35

My OC/Internet persona Jaderose.



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  1. Public Bookmark 49

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    "Liar," she whispers. The absolute, broken certainty in her single word breaks Aang's heart into a thousand irreparable pieces. "You are the victor. I am the spoil. The defeated Phoenix King's property belongs to you now by right. Claim your victory."

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    17 Jun 2026

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    After the infamous Agni Kai, Zuko is never sent on a fool's errand to capture the Avatar. Instead, Fire Lord Ozai believes his son to have succumbed to infection from the burn. Little does he know that Iroh smuggled the former prince out on a ship. Unfortunately, that ship is captured by pirates and everyone on it enslaved.

    Years later, King Bumi finds a young firebender on General Fong's military base. The boy is injured, malnourished, and obviously mistreated, forced to fight earthbenders as part of Fong's secret training regimen. Bumi takes issue with this.

    **Obligatory do not feed this work to AI**

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    14 Jun 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 23

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    The Tsaritsa adorned her palace halls with paint and canvas, a collection built up over centuries, images personally commissioned from her favorite artists each era.
    The hall to the throne featured only the absolute best, and she had decided it was time to feature a new collection. A complete set of portraits in the likeness of her Fatui Harbingers. That was the task put upon the newest in line of the crown’s artists.
    Meeting her majesty’s standards was easy enough, at least when compared to wrangling the leaders of The Fatui into sitting down to paint. Especially when some are far less cooperative than others. And certain doctors are terrible at staying seated… Thankfully, the artist has always enjoyed pretty subjects, even if they're quite finicky.

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    10 Jun 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 12

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    This liminal space, abandoned and rotting, would squeeze into a point of singularity soon, taking Pantalone into the throes of death along with it. Still, he would take a moment to admire this desolation. Black roots snaked along the parched ground, reaching into the cracks in the tree barks, creeping up the stone walls that caged the entire garden. The red sky above gleamed like thin plastic, drooping lower and lower, crushed under its own weight.

    The air burned and charred his lungs, but he welcomed it. With every inhale, he swallowed glass, and now the blood coating his tongue was so thick he almost slurred his words. “You’re finally here. Asmoday.

    Or, Pantalone makes a deal with the shade of space.

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    07 Jun 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 36

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    The doctor always wore a mask. He crouched and leaned in, close enough that Feofan could see the viscera-glint of his eyes through the slits of bone porcelain. With one hand, the doctor pressed his gloved fingers into Feofan’s mouth, to deposit a single pill. Feofan swallowed. The pain in his midsection bled out of him within seconds.

    “Well, Feofan Sergeyevich, today is your lucky day.”

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    Five times Dottore puts Pantalone back together, and one time he tears him apart.

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    04 Jun 2026