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“Hey,” Stephanie whispers. It’s dark. Cold, she’s wrapped in a blanket, head against the window. It’s 8th Avenue. A corner store across from them has blackened their own lights. "Conserve the energy, save money, blankets, no heat" has been the motto for a bit.
“Yeah?” Bucky answered. She’s still, and has been for a bit, wrapped in three jackets as snow falls behind their walls. Lulling back and forward between conciseness, she doesn’t know why she whispers back. It’s only the two of them.
Stephenie is quiet. She doesn’t move or react at first. Just stares ahead of her more.
“Are you going to replace me?” And it’s almost like she’s losing her breath, digging farther into the pile of blankets.
Bucky looks toward her, tilting her head. She’s almost invisible. A pile of cloth. “What’s that supposed to mean?”
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Bucky and Stephenie being envious and sad and eventually alone, suffering:), updates as I get through writer’s block- Language:
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Dani gets sad about the fact that she feels like she has no true body, and she misses the idea of Bosnia :))
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Haneuls is Susie Campbell:)
ITS BAD, I KNOW ITS BAD IM SORRY
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The ballroom is cold and quiet. Isolated. Dani leads, in her three peice suit, and ifeta Waltz’ with her. The song repeats
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- Part 3 of Drabble’s
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Ifeta kills her first person when she’s 13. Shes in that room, and she kills the upper classman assigned to punish her. She screams, and ifeta cant help but watch as the life drains out of her eyes, and yet, she twitches.
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Drabble’s by I_Swear_I_Have_A_Name
Fandom No Rest Within My Grave, Or for any fandom with someone who time travels from the 1900s, Original Work
29 Aug 2025
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“I’m sorry,” Ritchie said, not knowing why.
Paul said, with strange, distant eyes, “George hasn’t strung that many words together in months.”
Memory: the black-haired, black-eyed boy perched birdlike on a pub stool, chattering away. Ritchie felt dimly nauseous. “Changed,” Paul said, “our Georgie has,” as if he could see into Ritchie’s mind. “You understand now, don’t you? Why we have to get out?”
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27 Mar 2026
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It's that time of month. George cramps. Ringo helps.
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24 Mar 2026
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Ringo and Klaus in a "draw me like one of your french girls" scene.
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19 Mar 2026
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“Hello?”
“Oh, um, hello Ringo.” I breathed out a sigh of relief as I heard Brian’s shaky voice on the other side of the line.
“Why are you calling?” I heard Ringo ask.
“There- there’s been an accident.”
A dark and psychological fic based on the theory that Paul died in a car accident in 1966.
(I don't actually believe this theory, I just used it as a writing prompt.)
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18 Mar 2026
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I've been saying that Ringo was all of the girlBeatles' first lesbian experiences.
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16 Mar 2026

