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meet me in the afterglow by magnificentlyycursed
Fandoms: It's Always Sunny in Philadelphia
02 Aug 2023
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Mac and Dennis are left alone in the bar after closing. It's late at night--that particular hour of the evening when you feel like you can say or do or think anything and it'll stay safe. Protected. Dennis registers this feeling, this spell of sorts, and allows himself to feel (and receive) things he typically pushes away.
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10 Sep 2025
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in the palm of your freezing hand by magnificentlyycursed
Fandoms: It's Always Sunny in Philadelphia
19 Oct 2023
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The power is out in South Philly. There's a blizzard raging outside, and Mac and Dennis's apartment is freezing cold. Dennis can't escape the chill. He and Mac are left with no choice, really, but to share and conserve body heat. When they decide to play twenty questions, they're led to even warmer places.
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10 Sep 2025
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Mac and Dennis drink together a lot, and sometimes, just sometimes, they end up in Mac's bed.
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10 Sep 2025
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sleep on the floor / dream about me by r3medialch8os
Fandoms: It's Always Sunny in Philadelphia
02 Jan 2025
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“I wouldn’t give you shitty weed, dude," Mac warmly states.
“I know,” Dennis smiles, without even noticing he’s doing it. He feels like an exposed wire. It doesn’t help that Mac won’t stop looking at him. It’s like going into one of those loud ass machines at the hospital, the ones that scan your brain. Dennis feels like there’s a limit to how long Mac should be able to look at him. If surpassed, all his secrets will be revealed. He can’t have that.
(Or, Dennis and Mac go to Paddy's after closing.)
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10 Sep 2025
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A strange, almost glitching sound came from above, but he didn’t still his movements until he felt fingers push over his scalp, grabbing onto his hair and yanking his head back.
“Jesus, what the f-”
Reed froze, hand tangled in cables, looking at RK900. A deep blue blush colored his cheeks, moving down over his clavicle and chest. His stoic composure from seconds before was now completely gone, replaced by a wide eyed glare. Even his perfectly quaffed hair had shifted just enough that a few strands now hung in his face. His body seemed to be in some sort of panic mode, giving the effect of heavy breathing.
“I told you to avoid the wires.”
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29 Aug 2025