Borashore
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- IT - Stephen King (2)
- Five Nights at Freddy's (2)
- Haikyuu!! (2)
- Good Omens (TV) (2)
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The three teenagers sit huddled to the back of the interrogation room, each tucked under their own shock blankets in varying stages of comfort. Only Peter looks up at the door’s rusty groaning. His arm is in a sling.
“Hey, yous,” Ted steps through the threshold. “So, hey, when I said I could come pick you up for whatever, whenever, if you’d just dared to live a little, I didn’t mean at the ass crack of dawn on a goddamn Wednesday while I’m hungover, Petey.”
“What the fuck did you just say?” Officer Bailey interrupts.
“Oh, nothing, sir, all classy law-abiding topics of conversation here,” Ted says. “Hey, Petey, at least tell me you’re wasted off your ass and that this was all worth it.”
“I’m not,” Peter says, voice hoarse.
“Fucking useless.”
(Or: the one where Theodore Spankoffski shows up at the police station that night after the nightmare is over.)
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to count on (her) one hand by Borashore
Fandoms: The Amazing Digital Circus (Web Series)
18 Aug 2025
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What were the stages of grief again?
Denial, Jax remembers. He knows that one. It’s the first on the list, the one that clues people in that it’s developing grief in the first place. Not that he’s grieving. That was silly. And a straight up delusional take on his situation. He doesn’t grieve.
Cartoonish purple rabbits don’t grieve.
The dead can’t speak, the guilty don’t deserve to. Pomni has Thoughts™ and makes it Jax’s whole problem.
(Or: the one where she gives one last push.)
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The cold metal of the gun barrel presses harder into the spot between his eyes.
“Witnesses aren’t a luxury I can afford, O.X.E,” The Widow muses in fluent English, velvety as a cobra’s dance, strike imminent— she squeezes her thighs iron-tight around his windpipe, heels locked together, the hand clawed in his hair yanking it back, making sure it tilts far back enough for him to get a good, hard look at his executioner. She cocks her head. “So, why do you keep testing me?”
There’s a multitude of reasons for tracking down a target— suspicious activity, a reason for intervention, a tip-off, a shadow-op, a direct order— All of these are realistic players in this messed up game of chess; this deck of cards he’d been saddled with by his circumstances and all the powers that be, the people who insist he does good so much, he becomes it.
This particular assassin, however?
“Morbid curiosity,” Bob answers.
The gun fires.
Best to get it inside your head now, Mr. Reynolds. There’s nothing more disarming than a person you would die for.
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Yelena Belova stares up at the plaque– the Battle of New York Memorial, listing the names of those who first assembled in midtown Manhattan. All names she’d gotten familiar with those first few months after destroying the Red Room; those first months where her only focus had been free will, character agency, and the Widows, when it should've been– it should’ve been– family.
Natasha Romanoff’s name blends in unassumingly within the roster of men– the fifth out of six– as if determined to lay low undercover even in death.
Death. Natasha Romanoff was dead.
A week after half the universe's population returns, Yelena visits Trinity Church Cemetery. There, within the darkness, a light in the form of an equally broken man guides her way through the sorrow.
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A shadow moves through his blurry vision. It stops at the foot of his bed.
“Hi, Bob.” Yelena plops down on his comforter by his feet, afflicted. “So, quick question. How would you feel about sneaking out in the middle of the night to do things I cannot disclose but will go and do anyway, and also would you still like me if I was a worm?”
The stream of words slip in one ear and exit out the other, barely registering as he flutters his eyes, trying to keep up. He does, however, retain enough that his sleep-addled brain manages to provide one simple thought.
Oh. This is what having a best friend is like.
And then, out of nowhere, two other, more worrying simultaneous thoughts:
‘Why a worm of all things?’ and ‘I’m ruining this friendship immediately.’
Or: RIP Bob Reynolds, Studio Killers sang it better.
Recent series
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The KANGVCD Extended Universe by anonymouse_fiction, Borashore, BunBuntheTiredOne, comfy_quin, MelTDOWN07, miamibice, Notjustanecho, okiedokeTM (madelinescribbles), RoseGold_Carnations
Fandom One Piece (Anime & Manga)
30 Jun 2025
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Stories in this series take place in the universe of "Koby's Awful No-Good Very Confusing Day" by okiedokeTM. Works in this series use KANGVCD canon, but are not part of the actual KANGVCD canon, since they're written by multiple authors. That said, they are all positively delightful!
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Outside, the world burns. A thousand suns rise and set. People become visitors, and visitors become people.
Inside, a man sits, living the same handful of days over and over again. He wonders how many times he'll have to die before he stays that way.
Or,
The protagonist gets a second chance. And another, and another, and…
Bookmarked by Borashore
23 Jan 2026
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[A continuation of 'A Favour' – read that first.]
The household continues to get shaken up by ongoing events, and the pale visitor only has one goal in mind: getting the Protagonist outside.
Bookmarked by Borashore
23 Jan 2026
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The neighbours daughter is inconsolable after the death of her father, and the Protagonist takes on a dangerous task in the hopes it'll be able to soothe her grief.
But has he gambled more than he bargained for with his pale stalker?
Bookmarked by Borashore
23 Jan 2026
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Quiet Clicks of a Cog in a Machine by thehomohermit
Fandoms: No I'm not a Human (Video Game)
22 Dec 2025
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A snick falls deaf on the ears of a convoluted boy. What does it truly mean to love?
While the cross gleams through Viktor's chest from the wall it rests heavily on, his heart is gloomed from his father's upbringing. As though he was pulled back to his feet by a lambent messenger of God, he befriends an individual no short from a caring doe to show him that there is much more to life than bearing sorrow. Viktor's real test on this feeble earth, then, is to maintain what he has been benevolently given.
Bookmarked by Borashore
16 Jan 2026
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cherry red, honey sweet by fitzefitcher
Fandoms: 鬼滅の刃 | Demon Slayer: Kimetsu no Yaiba (Anime), 鬼滅の刃 | Demon Slayer: Kimetsu no Yaiba (Manga)
08 Oct 2024
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If he doesn’t make a big deal of it, it’s not a big deal, yes? That was usually the best approach. Usually.
He really doesn’t want to have this conversation with a goddamn demon.
“You’re in your-” Akaza starts. He cuts himself off, inhaling sharply. His gold eyes go impossibly wider, and the hungry gleam returns tenfold. He scents the air again, long and luxuriant, and makes a pleased, hungry little hum, as though he were catching the scent of some lavish feast made just for him.
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Kyojuro is happened upon by Akaza, during an ill-opportune time. Akaza wants to help. Very, very badly.
Bookmarked by Borashore
16 Jan 2026