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“I think I might be gay.”
Mel's eyebrows rose. She wasn't expecting that.
“Okay, let's take a big breath here.” He followed her instructions, his shoulders relaxed somewhat. “Although there is no problem, if that's correct—don't get me wrong, there's nothing wrong if you are gay. But I was under the impression you liked women.”
At least he was very attracted to Mel. And very enthusiastic about it too. Some things you couldn't hide.
Frank sighed and dragged a hand through his face. “I do.” He agreed.
“And correct me if I'm wrong— which I might, because I'm just basing this on assumptions—” Frank squeezed her hand back, looking at her like he did when she spiraled. She nodded. “Right. You don't seem very attracted to men.”
Frank shook his head. “Not in particular, no.” He agreed.
Mel was completely confused at this point.
“Can I ask you why you think you're gay, then?”
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All the sides that make you whole by PinkGold
Fandoms: Superman - All Media Types, Batman - All Media Types
29 Sep 2025
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Clark hated galas, he needed to blow off some steam. Bruce Wayne comes along, willing, and both discover truths about themselves in the mix. Meanwhile, Superman and Batman are always on the verge of starting a fight, how long until they just give it up and become friends?
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“Do you ever wish you could fly?” Bruce pondered aloud. Maybe if he could see his city from far above, if he could reach the skies. Maybe it would be less overwhelming.
The boy inhaled sharply next to him, and drew his knees closer to his chest. His face went back to the worried lines from the moment Bruce met him.
“What would you do? If you could fly?” The boy asked silently.
“I don’t know.” Bruce's eyes fell to his watch. It was time to head back. “Save the world, I guess.”
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Or in which Bruce Wayne and Clark Kent keep on meeting.
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“We could go slow, darling. We could spend months exploring what you like. Trying new things one at a time not to overwhelm you…” Sybil caressed Havelock’s cheek with the back of her hand. “But.”
This time he felt Samuel moving behind him. His lips almost brushed Havelock’s ear.
“But we think you like it rough.”
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Peter was dead. Peter was gone. Peter couldn't touch Martin anymore.
Because Peter was dead.
Jon rescued him from the Lonely. He killed Peter. Martin came back. He was real because Peter was dead.
So why did he still fade?
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Two fics (one one-shot and the other chaptered) about the same story. Mute bartender Tony meets Steve and Bucky on a lazy afternoon.
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Just things Stede and Ed need to talk about to grow.
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Dennis didn’t think it would be too outlandish to theorize that Trinity herself had planned this terrible storm. Maybe she had even conspired with their landlord to not fix the heating in their decrepit building, forcing them to find other places to hunker down so as to not freeze to death. It certainly was a pointed choice for her to stay at Garcia's, knowing he wouldn’t want to go with, and thus leaving him with limited options of where to seek shelter from the ice and snow. Trinity could barely hold back her smirk when he had confirmed he would be staying at Robby’s.
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10 Mar 2026
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Frank is clean, in the middle of a divorce, and overwhelmed by acclimating to all of that. He just needs someone to tell him he's a good boy. Mel is willing to be that person for him, as the good friend that she is. Is she in love with him? Sure, but this isn't about that. She's just being his friend, trying to help him relax and open up a bit, nothing else. Right?
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05 Mar 2026
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“—and I know that there’s Becca and Tanner and Millie to consider, but I was wondering if you maybe wanted to move in? Together? With me?”
Mel blinks. He certainly doesn’t look like he’s having a stroke.
“Frank, why would we move in together?”
“I thought it might be nice,” he shrugs here, acting nonchalant even though Mel can see the tension in his jaw. “To take that next step in our relationship.”
“Frank, what are you talking about? We’re not in a relationship?”
At this, Frank’s frown deepens before widening into a frustrated half smile. “Uh, yes we are? We’ve been dating for nine months?”
What.
Or, Frank thinks Mel doesn’t do physical touch.
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02 Mar 2026
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His palms began to sweat as he shoved his phone back in his pocket. There was no way Robby wasn’t flagging. Why the fuck would he flag at work? Dennis felt the pit in his stomach grow as he stood and made his way to North 5, running through the worst case scenarios in his head. Did Robby know about his crush? Was he teasing Dennis? It didn't seem like him, but then again, what did Dennis know about Robby?
Well, he knew three things now. Robby liked men, and he flagged mustard yellow and hunter green on the left.
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01 Mar 2026
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“Tough shit, brother. Play stupid games, win stupid prizes.”
The “game” being who, between Jack and Robby, would have the most patients with foreign objects lodged in their asses this holiday season. Jack eked out the win with 21; Robby only had 17.
“It’s not fair,” Robby grumbled. “No one’s trying to get it on at 11 in the morning. That's the kind of shit you do after the sun goes down.”
Jack shrugged. “You agreed to the terms and conditions. Here, turn around, let me get the back.”
The “prize” that Robby won stared at him in the mirror as Jack zipped up the back of his costume. It was the annual PTMC holiday/new year’s party (lumped together, because they couldn’t be fucked to have two separate parties, and it was cheaper), and Robby would be attending dressed as Santa Claus. The scratchy white beard was practically suffocating him, and the shiny red fabric of the coat and pants was stretched tight across his arms, stomach, and thighs.
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01 Mar 2026