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I understand now. At least, I think I do. by FireflyFlower
Fandoms: Animator vs. Animation (Short Films - Becker)
14 Oct 2024
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Lilies, puppets, trees, and lies.
Playwrights and performers are doomed to die.
Joy cannot embrace those thrown astray,
Only silently watch as they melt away.
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Chosen sees a new perspective.
Dark regrets everything.
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Dess Holiday is frustrated with her mom, and with election season looming over the town, she knows exactly how to get back at her.
After all, there's nothing in the Hometown charter that says a fifteen-year-old human can't run for mayor.
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06 Oct 2025
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Enchanted (Taylor's Version) by TrenchcoatGecko
Fandoms: Sonic the Hedgehog - All Media Types
04 Jan 2025
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Shadow the Hedgehog never wanted much. All he wanted, really, was to spend his life with his grandfather and his sister, and make art he never planned to exhibit. But when Maria falls too ill to go to the summer solstice masquerade, she bids Shadow go in her stead. And when a handsome, masked stranger sweeps him off his feet, he is wholly unprepared for the fall.
And fall, he does.
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I have a lot of largely negative opinions about Taylor Swift, but I felt the metaphor to be prudent. The original title was inspired by a Taylor Swift lyric, so this too will be a reference to her. Just like how Taylor took back what’s hers, I’m taking back what I feel never quite belonged to me.This is Wonderstruck (Gecko’s Version).
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20 Apr 2025
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I pressed the kudos button, expecting AO3 to give me an error message... It didn't...
I somehow neglected to give kudos to this fic...Ermm
Dunno why I never bookmarked this
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Tenna still feels a prickle of shame when he remembers all the paystubs he failed to fulfill, even after he auctioned off everything in the studio. And yeah, maybe it’s not exactly because he didn’t fulfill his promises, and mostly because the final piece of publicity he got was less than positive when it covered all the particulars of his… business practices. To put it mildly, ‘Mr. SCAM Tenna?’ painted him in a rather bad light. Besides, he had never been the real scammer prowling the streets. If they'd wanted a better pun and a proper target for their witch-hunt, they could've gone with: ‘SCAMTON G. SP—
Oh well, it's not like there’s a lot of people who’d recognise Tenna these days. Every few months, he gets a cheque in the mail for his residuals; an extremely humbling reminder that hardly anyone knows his name or watches his show anymore. Not only does he live in the middle of nowhere — no offence, kind of — but he’s retired his suit, retired his brand, retired his everything, and traded it in for sweaters and vests instead. The closest he gets to reliving his crumbled stardom is whenever he’s addressed as Mr. Tenna while directing the school’s yearly musical.
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- Part 4 of Spamtenna Week 2025
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"You never know." You shrugged and flopped down on the grass beside our oak tree. I lay down beside you, letting your arms drag me closer and wrap around my torso. Our chests rose and fell in tandem. Above us, the stars stretched far into the pure black sky. They seemed to be shining brighter than ever.
A series of letters written from human Spamton to monster Tenna leading up to the Human-Monster War
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24 Sep 2025
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“You know I’m not judging you,” Tenna huffed. “It’s fine if you want to dye your hair! I was just curious.” Spamton’s forced smile slowly withered down into a small frown. He grabbed a loose strand of hair between his thumb and forefinger, spinning it in his grip. Tenna crossed his arms expectantly as he watched Spamton mull over how he wanted to respond. He really didn’t see what the big deal was.
“Fine, yeah, I dye it,” Spamton admitted finally. He gestured at his hair with his free hand. “Gotta have a signature style.”
“Oh,” Tenna said. “Oh, yes, of course!” He laughed to himself. “I’m all for it! It does rather suit your brand!”OR: Tenna discovers that Spamton dyes his hair and it quickly snowballs into something bigger than he was expecting.
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- Part 3 of Cube's Trans Spamton Musings