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the house that caleb built by pipsquawker
Fandoms: 恋与深空 | Love and Deepspace (Video Game)
12 Dec 2025
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I think it’s all a matter of love; the more you love a memory, the stronger and stranger it becomes.
— V.NABOKOV
You're not Caleb's real sister. This isn't your real childhood home. Caleb doesn't care.
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02 Feb 2026
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One hot summer's morning, you make your way up the mountainside, focused only on gathering the herbs you require for an ointment. But then you find him—wounded, unfamiliar, not quite human. What happens when your kindness (and your scent) leave an impression that draws him back to you?
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21 May 2025
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put you in a body bag (instead of my bed) by sakurablight
Fandoms: Class of '09 (Visual Novel)
01 Oct 2024
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Jecka shouldn’t be doing this.
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31 Mar 2025
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footprints underneath a pulse storm by tinylethologica
Fandoms: 恋与深空 | Love and Deepspace (Video Game)
08 Mar 2025
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“I know how to clean a gun too,” you say mischievously.
Caleb’s voice is low. “Do you now?”
You twirl the gun around your fingers—a trick he’d taught you once upon a time, after way too much pleading, if it’s so dangerous, why do you know how to do it, teach me okay, gege, gege, geeeeeee—then aim it at him with both hands wrapped around it. The first pose he’d taught you, when he’d taken you to the shooting range. Gentle hands around yours as he spoke softly in your ears on the best position to take, how to best read the target with your eyes. Your hands pantomime an exaggerated shooting gesture, gun jerking upward as you pretend to pull the trigger.
“Bam,” you say playfully, before blowing at the end of the gun like those old Western movies you used to watch together.
“Oh, and there she goes, a perfect shot.” Caleb puts a hand to his chest as though in pain, but his mouth is curled upward in an indulgent smile. “Wounded,” he sighs, “right in the heart.”
“Man down, man down,” you say in a sing-song voice as you circle him, and he puts his hands up in surrender.
or: there's more than one way to clean a gun.
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12 Mar 2025
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“You know any spots?” An invitation.
“A few, why?”
“Let’s go for a ride.”
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09 Mar 2025