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Outside in the hallway, the clock ticked once. One second had passed, and nothing seemed amiss.
As that same second passed within the room Harry jolted in his seat as the curse hit him square in the stomach. He felt sick, fighting to keep what little he had eaten over the day down. It felt like every nerve in his body was on fire, like his skin was burning right off his bones. He fought every instinct he had not to scream.
He could handle it, Harry thought. He had had worse before, he wouldn’t give her the satisfaction. But the seconds ticked on and Umbridge didn’t let the curse up until the clock’s hand had come full circle.
One minute under the cruciatus curse.
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That Time Kevin Day Got White Girl Wasted and Outted Himself by Bugga_Blue
Fandoms: All For The Game - Nora Sakavic
26 Feb 2025
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“Uhh,” Allison pointed directly at the scene as if the others weren’t already watching. “You having a good time over there Kevin?”Neil was pliant, handing Andrew his open can and just letting Kevin do his best to crawl up his legs, failing in what was honestly impressive ways.
“Want… I want to sit.” He said, as if that explained everything about the situation.
“You were already sitting.”
Kevin managed to turn around and shoot a glare at her, though it might have lost the effect when he nearly fell from the movement. Neil had to catch his shoulder to not land face first into the rug.
Nicky waved the behavior off, “Its fine, he just… gets like this sometimes. Cherish it while you can and have your phones ready.”
OR: Kevin gets white girl silly wasted and the entire team gets blackmail
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Maybe he was coming down with something? His vision did give him an immune boost, making him more resistant to colds that would take over the city as soon as the weather turned, but he had always been a sickly child. It had driven Crepus mad seeing Kaeya come down with something new every other week until his immune system finally adapted after years of living in the city. There were no other symptoms though, his throat wasn't sore and he didn't feel feverish. His thoughts were clouded and heavy, but not in the way it would feel if he were ill, it almost was like-
Oh.
The realization took him by surprise, enough so that he stilled in the center of his room staring at the floor where the was a patterned decorational rug that had likely been there longer than he was alive. It wasn’t unexpected, per se, but he thought he’d have more time before it set in fully.
Or, where Kaeya regresses for the first time in a long time without crashing and has to fight off regressing while on duty
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They sipped drinks, laughed, and hands wandered in the dark corner of the tavern. Kaeya could smell the drink on her breath, and was sure if he tilted her head to kiss he'd be able to taste it on her tongue as well.
He reached forward again towards his drink, only to find his hand missed the glass, landing a few inches to the side of it. He blinked before laughing it off and reaching again.
Something felt… off.
All at once it was as if he was noticing a heavy weight in his brain. He felt sluggish, and when he tried to focus on anything specific in the room everything else around it shifted, tilting and bobbing as if he were on a ship instead of a steady chair. He had to take care to grip the drink tightly so it wouldn’t slip out of his hand as he brought it back to his lips, not letting his moment of concern show on his face.
He took a long slow drink, testing the taste but not finding anything in it to be off, nor did it smell any different. But something definitely wasn't right.
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Revelations of the thunderstorm by Bugga_Blue, tawniyo
Fandoms: 原神 | Genshin Impact (Video Game)
13 Apr 2024
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“C’mon Diluc, I promise I won’t laughhh, I’m not that cruel.” Kaeya tried to state, being rudely interrupted by the redhead.
He rolled his eyes, turning away slightly. “I don’t know if I believe you on that, in all honesty.”
“Y’know what? Fair. Surely it’s not that bad, it’s not like you have a sippy cup or anything. So I don't understand the fuss you’re creating about it.” Lightning struck as Kaeya had finished speaking, and he wasn’t sure if Diluc froze and avoided any sort of eye contact because of the storm, or if he had hit the nail on the head.Kaeya also paused, thinking through how to phrase his next comment while trying to keep a smile off his face. Diluc was clearly embarrassed, but also acting like a child. So he changed his mannerisms not dissimilar to how he’d treat Klee, bribery and slight distraction.
“Diluc? If it is a sippy cup or anything like that, I promise to not laugh if it means you’ll drink something.”In which Diluc doesn't like storms, and Kaeya tries convincing him to take care of himself. Complete with the promise of a TCG match, Kaeya thinks he did a good job.
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Baby vault hunters by Bugga_Blue, tawniyo
Fandom Minecraft (Video Game), Vault Hunters Season 3
11 Nov 2023
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baby hermits by Bugga_Blue, tawniyo
Fandom Empires SMP, Hermitcraft, Hermitcraft RPF, Hermitcraft SMP
30 Nov 2022
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SMP fics by Bugga_Blue, tawniyo
Fandom Dream SMP, Minecraft (Video Game), Video Blogging RPF
16 Apr 2022
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they made me do it by vintagemocha (orphan_account)
Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling
22 Oct 2021
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“Kill me now, Black,” Harry says, except it can’t possibly be Harry saying this, even as the words clearly come from his mouth, because the voice is deep and raspy in a way that cannot be human. It sounds like a thousand rocks being scraped against each other. “You killed my parents, Black, so why don’t you just kill me too?”
or: sirius doesn't die in the department of mysteries battle, and is very much alive to see harry get possessed by voldemort.[written for whumptober day 22: cursed | demon | obsession]
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It’s no surprise that Molly Weasley isn’t a fan of Sirius Black. Everyone has witnessed her infamous temper at work but no one quite knows what to do with it until one day she goes too far, and Mt. Harry erupts.
Featuring protective!harry, general teenage cussing, a traumatised Sirius Black, various assorted spineless background characters, physical affection as a form of comfort, and lots of feels.
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- Part 5 of notes app drabbles
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from a tender age, i was cursed with rage by vintagemocha (orphan_account)
Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling
12 Jun 2022
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“Your parents left me as your godfather, Harry.”
It strikes a nerve. Harry tenses.
“Oh, yeah, and a bang-up job you’ve done at that,” he says, mirth coloring his every word. “You left me, Sirius. I was a baby and you knew Dumbledore wasn’t anywhere close to trustworthy and you just fucking left me with him.” His voice cracks. “For what? Pettigrew? Just to make yourself feel a tiny bit better, when the crime was already done and over?”
Sirius is leaning heavily on a table for balance now, one hand pressed firmly over his chest, as though attempting to ground himself.
(or, a night of drinking escalates)
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Words got in the way sometimes, but Remus got the sense Sirius knew what he was trying to say.
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Another coffee shop au.
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23 Nov 2021
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Tommy was handed a small flyer in printed in black and white, with the words “POETRY NIGHT - OPEN MIC” splayed across the front in bubbled font. He fumbled with his binder as he took it, eyes wide as he said, “are you sure? I mean, I love poetry and all, but I don’t think-I’m not sure—what if I can’t write poetry?”
Mr. Sam’s dark eyes softened, and he reached out to place a hand on Tommy’s shoulder, squeezing it gently. “Everyone has to start somewhere; every poet, from me to Rudy Francisco, started off without knowing a clue about what we were doing. Tommy, it’s not about if you can or cannot write poetry, it’s about if you want to.”
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23 Oct 2021