Imdewrite
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I’m Really Ironically Pissed Off by Imdewrite
Fandoms: Minecraft (Video Game), Dream SMP
29 Mar 2024
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(DISCONTINUED, FUCK WILBUR SOOT!!!!)
Wilbur is the heir to a contract crime company. Quackity heads their rival company, Nevadas. Tldr: they hate each other. Wilbur ends up getting in a little bit of an oopsies scenario though, and the two are forced to work together and figure out who’s been targeting Wilbur.
Tntduo centric Hitman Au? Idfk what this is they just commit crimes for a living
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Hey Dad I Found A Goat Kid Can We Keep Him (CURRENTLY NOT BEING WRITTEN) by Imdewrite
Fandoms: Video Blogging RPF, Minecraft (Video Game)
19 Aug 2022
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Tommy’s a prince of the Antarctic Empire, Ranboo’s the crown prince of the Enderian Empire. Tubbo’s, Tubbo. The princes are fascinated by the little goat hybrid, smuggles him into the palace, chaos ensues.
Semi-crack fic, might get serious, you never know with me :)
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We go insane and write Harry Potter
A collection of HP brainrot and random paragraphs/stories we wrote to make each other cry
Written by two authors: Write and Edits the maniacs!!NEITHER AUTHOR CONDONES JK ROWLING’S DISGUSTING TRANSPHOBIC ACTIONS, BOTH OF US FALL UNDER THE TRANS UMBRELLA!!
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“Oscar’s an accountant too!” Max says, then he turns to face Lando. “I didn’t know you were one, Charles didn’t tell me.” Charles makes an affronted noise at being wrongfully accused.
Max continues, “Do you know him?”
Maybe he shouldn't have lied about the accountant bit, Lando thinks, as he stares back at Max.
Who the fuck is Oscar?
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22 Jan 2026
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Daniel loves to fly, but he needs to race.
Every F1 driver joins the grid knowing they have a choice to keep their wings or trim them for less weight, sacrificing flight for race pace. Daniel has always promised himself he will never trim his wings.
Until he comes to McLaren, and the choice is made for him.
In which the most-loved driver of the grid has a long, slow fall, and nobody notices until it is too late.
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26 Dec 2025
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This series follows Lewis Hamilton and the ever-changing, ever-growing Formula 1 Grid as Lewis navigates [accidentally] adopting several of what Sebastian Vettel insisted on calling his Grid Kids™️ - including Max Verstappen, Charles Leclerc, Lando Norris, and George Russell.
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For love is strong as death, jealousy is fierce as the grave. by Jkweon
Fandoms: Conclave (2024)
28 Jul 2025
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As he listened, Vincent began to notice small details that made his skin prickle, the familiarity in their voices, the casual tone, the laughter between comments, the inside jokes.
Juliette had chosen to sit next to Thomas, forcing Vincent to take the single armchair across from them. Every so often, she touched Thomas’s shoulder or brushed his arm as if it were the most natural thing in the world, and Thomas didn’t seem uncomfortable. He smiled. He leaned into it.
Vincent swallowed the jealousy rising in his throat, fists clenched over his knees, trying to preserve the calm he wore like a second skin. He was the Pope, he wasn’t supposed to feel this way. But as soft laughter filled the room, he wondered how much longer he could endure hearing someone speak to Thomas with such warmth, such intimacy, without breaking.
Or: Vincent has to endure people flirting with his man and survive the ordeal.
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28 Jul 2025
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if you bet on a losing dog by intothewildblueyonder for snailest
Fandoms: Conclave (2024), Conclave - Robert Harris
24 Jun 2025
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Thomas clears his throat. "We have held hands. Yesterday, after Compline, he kissed me. There has not been anything else.”
“Kissed you?”
Thomas studiously tips his head upward, avoiding all eye contact. “Yes. Not for very long.”
“Was it any good?”
“Aldo!”
“Worth a shot.” Aldo grins. “You could get some real money with his admirers, you know. There’s a lot of young women out there wanting to know how the prettiest Pope to ever grace the See might kiss.”
“Well.” With a certain primness Thomas folds his hands together. “I’m afraid they would have to go through me first.”
Oh, John, Aldo thinks. Beloved, beloved.
(Aldo Bellini can do without the papacy, but he cannot do without Thomas).
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05 Jul 2025