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  1. Public Bookmark 3

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    my first fanfic on this website, hope you like it! basically about how fucking horrid the plastic beach was, and the toll it had on 2d, plus some shit that went down while he was held there.

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    14 Dec 2025

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  2. Public Bookmark 5

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    Up on melancholy hill there’s a plastic tree on a plastic beach and a load of chaos packed into one makeshift place that Gorillaz call home. However, it's not as simple as just that.

    Knowing this band, it never is.

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    The Phase 3 installment of my series! Lore heavy and full of proper angst for the occasion.

    Makes more sense if you read “Re-Hash” on my ao3 but I’ll attempt to make it easy for standalone readers as well

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    14 Dec 2025

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  3. Public Bookmark 78

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    It's an easy mission. It's just a water pipe burst. What could possibly go wrong for Waterboy?

    (A lot. A lot can go wrong, and sometimes, that includes being stuffed in a walk-in freezer.)

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    08 Dec 2025

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    “What do you mean what happened?”

    “I just…” Jonathan’s eyes flicked up past Steve at the sound of the backdoor creaking open. “Mom.”

    Steve turned to see Mrs. Byers’ in the doorway with a glass of water and a bottle of something. Probably the painkillers she’d promised. She gave him a matching look of concern and confusion, although she was quicker to conceal it.

    He started to feel hot and embarrassed with the reaction he was getting. It hadn’t been meant to slow anything down, let alone draw everyone’s eyes to his bare chest. He leaned down to grab his soaking wet shirt off the back steps, although it was really just an excuse to look down and away from everyone’s gazes.

    Mrs. Byers’ put out a hand as if to tap him on the shoulder and then drew it back like she was worried about hurting him.

    “Steve, honey, you can borrow one of Jonathan’s shirts."

     

    Based on the prompt: "I love the idea of a whumpee having a wardrobe malfunction that leads to a past injury/torture reveal." by @writingpheonix on tumblr!

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    06 Dec 2025

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  5. Public Bookmark 92

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    (PLEASE watch the tags- this fic could have some majorly triggering content- I'll make sure to tag everything but this fic will involve heavy talks of self-harm and trauma.)

    Joyce had hoped she was overreacting after the call. That Steve really was sick, and he’d answer the door with a runny nose and sheepish expression.

    But now, she had no doubt- mother’s intuition was screaming- something was wrong.

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    03 Dec 2025

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