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It wasn't new for Tom to have blood on his hands, but it was new to have Harry watch how it got there.
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27 Nov 2021
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“Quackity.” Schlatt's piercing red irises stared over at his Vice President, hands folded and fingers neatly intertwined on his dark oak desk. The younger male glanced over, the dark voice nearly surprising him as he put his hands to his side.
“Yes, Schlatt?”
“You're my Vice President now, Quackity. Do you know what that means?” The goat hybrid's lips formed a sinister smirk, eyes showing longing as it was almost as if he were staring at the young man through his clothing, imagining what he looked like underneath as he bit his lip. He watched as Quackity shook his head, rather curious of what his Emperor's next sentence may be.
“It means you now live to satisfy me, Quackity. Come, let me show you what you're capable of.”
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14 Feb 2021
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"You would buy me a sex toy, but not cigarettes?" Tim asks with a sour tone.
"Masturbation is fine," Brian tells him earnestly. "But cancer isn't."
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Or, in which Brian is the best boyfriend ever.Series
- Part 10 of Tumblr Made Me Do It
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02 Jan 2021
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Creepypasta/Marble Hornets One Shots by orphan_account
Fandoms: Creepypasta - Fandom, Marble Hornets, Slender Man Mythos, Everyman HYBRID
02 Jan 2022
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A collection of original One-Shots of mines relating to either Creepypasta, Marble Hornets and or both.
**Currently, I'm open and able to take in requests at the time being. But it does take me a while due to reasons so do bare with me
NO reposts and copying of this or any of my works**
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02 Nov 2020
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When Sherlock emerged from the bathroom, the sight before him nearly took his breath away. The only light in the room was the small lamp on the bedside table. John’s skin shone like gold, his hair like the purest silver. He was on his side, facing the empty part of the bed, his outstretched hands ready to embrace whoever climbed in next to him. Sherlock could imagine, just for a second, that this was their shared bed and he was coming back to settle into John’s arms.
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02 Sep 2020