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"Why did you do it?"
With a startled gasp, Bill shot up in bed. He could feel tears streaming down his face. That was definitely one thing he hated about humans: their icky fluids. Blood was quite fun, though! But this new body that Axolotl had given him never felt right. He took several moments to attempt to compose himself, fighting for breath. It wasn't working.
His chest felt tight. Why was this stupid body not letting him inhale oxygen? He could feel his breathing only get more frantic as he gripped at his shirt. The tears never relented. That dream had felt so real - they always did. Having to relive that day over and over again. What would they think of him now?
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Bill has never truly let himself mourn the death of his parents. Ford helps.
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Warm Smiles and calming laughter (Left in a storm REWRITE) by Lotus_writes
Fandoms: LEGO Monkie Kid
30 Dec 2024
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They were enemies, weren't they? Then why did his warm smile haunt him? Why did his laughter feel like a lullaby? Why could he feel his stomach flip at the most simple gestures? And why was he currently out in the rain, alone?
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Red Son has family issues and MK consoles him, but they're both bad at feelings, especially romance.
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Late at night, Red Son mindlessly worked away on one of the many projects he was regularly assigned to complete, usually by his parents. He felt his eyelids become heavier as he toiled with the mechanisms. With a glance at the digital clock on his desk, he discovered that it had already reached 2:17am, which, while putting his horrendous sleep schedule into account, was normally a fair time for him to get some rest.
Not tonight, though. He just wanted to complete the invention and get it over with. He found himself making silly mistakes and knocking stuff in his exhausted state. Red Son is so determined to overwork himself, but a certain simians successor interrupts that.
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He wasn't sure what it was. Maybe his warm smile and contagious laughter? Maybe the way he was friendly and welcoming to everyone he met, no matter who they were? Or maybe the way his gaze met his own? Whatever it was, Redson couldn't deny it, he knew that the way he viewed MK had started to change.
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MK was relaxing (on one of the rare chances he actually found time to), he noticed that it was getting quite late and it was beginning to storm outside. Went he went to close his curtains for the night, he noticed a familiar face, who was sat in the park, on a bench a few streets away from MK. If you've seen the tags, you've probably already guessed who it was.
Redson
(There is an ongoing rewrite of this fic available on my account!"
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The couch cushions dipped beside him as he sat back down, followed by Alastor’s humming along with the music as he sipped the rest of his water down and set the empty cup atop the table. Outside Vox could spot what looked like the beginning of a sunrise, the sky suspiciously less dark and the rain clearing- they really should be getting to bed if that’s the case, he mused. Opening his mouth, a suggestion of Alastor taking the bed on the tip of his tongue, he was rendered speechless when he felt the other man rest his head against his shoulder.
In the last five years that he had been in Hell, had known Alastor, he had noticed a few things. First off, Alastor wasn’t big on touch. Only a select few in his inner circle could touch him with no consequences or reactions, and he prided himself on being one of them. How he had gotten there he wasn’t sure, but he wasn’t about to look a gift horse in the mouth.
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- Part 3 of So This is Love
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15 Nov 2025
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Alastor and Vox wake up and find themselves a bit tangled up in each other. They don’t wish to get out.
Written for radiostatic week 2025, prompt 3: Falling asleep together, accidental cuddlesBookmarked by Lotus_writes
15 Nov 2025
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It’s Such An Ancient Pitch by Doctor_Briarwood for Bea_like_beaver
Fandoms: Hazbin Hotel (Cartoon)
31 Oct 2025
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Vox sniffed. “If you say so.”
“Don’t pout, Vox. Your face will stick like that.” Alastor winked and handed him a cupcake covered in blood-red frosting. Something suspiciously like an eyeball rested in the middle and Vox raised the baked good up to really study it. “Here. Have a treat – my treat. Ha!”
Vox scowled at the cupcake. “That’s a nerve, Alastor. There is an optic nerve on my cupcake.”
“Oops.”
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12 Nov 2025
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Icarus tried to reach the Heavens too.
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Vox's downfall, and how a certain someone saved him from damnation. Of course for a certain price.
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12 Nov 2025
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Alastor treats Vox to some warm tea as he battles with a virus
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12 Nov 2025