6 Works by Spoopypumpkin06
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I'm fractured, so put me back together. by Spoopypumpkin06
Fandoms: Crazy Stupid Love (2011)
04 Oct 2026
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He blinked and he was in a car, sprawled across the back seat, he didn’t know what was going on anymore. Everything was a mess of colors and distant voices. His mind did circle back to Hannah. Where was she? Was he drunk? Was this her carrying him into their shared home to care for him? He was sure he didn’t drink that much. Sure he felt the tell tale buzz in his mind from drinking alcohol, but he had only had three drinks.
He blinked again and he was in a room, being guided to what looked like a bed. He was guided to lay down, someone was above him, removing his shoes.
Then they removed his shirt.
His pants.
Someone was undressing him.
No
He didn’t want this.
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Jody was now lost in an argument with Dan, about some sort of stunt she wanted to do that Dan insisted he didn’t have the resources for.
“Jody…”
“One second Dan, Yes Colt?”
Colt didn’t get a chance to answer, his knees suddenly buckled and his body went down, Jody doing her best to catch him, her sudden gasp of surprise alerting Dan. He quickly jumped in and caught Colt before he hit the ground, looking over at Jody as she immediately got in Colt’s line of sight.
Colt was gritting his teeth, his whole body deciding it was time for him to go to hell. Yep he was in hell. But still why was it so cold?
“Colt? Colt look at me.” Jody said, both hands grabbing the side of his face, it was then that she noticed her hand. Her hand the was stained red.
Stained red with blood.
Colt’s blood.
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It was true. Batman had taken several rounds of rifle ammo to the chest and one to the head that now left his armor destroyed and exposed. Not to mention the point blank range shotgun round he had also taken to the chest which was why his chest felt like it was on fire. The burning in his ribs grew more intense with each small intake of breath and movement. His heart was still hammering against his ribcage and it did nothing to ease the growing pressure behind his eyes.
No.
He had to keep moving.
There were still injured people.
They were still trapped.
Get up.
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[Pod] The Price of Blame by Dust_Bunny_Meow, EeveeIsEevil, Pinmai, Puppywanter502, Rae_of_Frost, Ranboomybiluved, Spoopypumpkin06
Fandoms: Batman - All Media Types, DCU, Batman: Wayne Family Adventures (Webcomic)
02 Aug 2026
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“You’re kidding, right?” Tim asked, dismay in his tone as his eyes flew over the paper again, probably rereading already. Beside him Damian nodded.
“The fact that I agree with Drake is really saying something.”
Jason laughed, because yeah, this was even funnier than he’d imagined.
“$100?” Stephanie exclaimed, waving the flyer in the air. “Every time I break something? That’s so expensive!” She slammed it down on the table, leaning away with a huff and rolling her eyes.
“Just every time you blame me for breaking it,” Jason corrected, smiling sweetly at her. The smile only grew when she showed him the finger.
Or alternatively; Jason realizes his siblings have been blaming him to Bruce for all their mistakes and he decides to capitalize on it much to their dismay.
Podfic of The Price of Blame by AlexaAffect
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- Part 68 of Dusty Reads Batman
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"You've been conspiring with Technoblade! A wanted criminal!" Tubbo snapped, stepping closer to Phil who raised his wings slightly. "Have you forgotten what he did that day? How much he destroyed?!"
Phil glared, rage flickering to life like a fire in his chest, "That wasn't him, it was Wilbur that blew it up!" he shot back, voice sharp. "Yes, but he helped! He spawned withers and killed so many innocent people, Phil!" Tubbo screamed, angry tears flashing in his eyes.
"You think they were innocent, mate?" And Phil laughed, something dark and humorless. "You exiled your own best friend because Dream told you to, half the people in this country turned their backs on Wilbur and Tommy, including you!" Phil hissed, matching Tubbo's venomous tone, his fists clenched tightly at his sides.
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"I'm so glad you could join us gentlemen!" He said, standing in-between the two. Arthur glared as John growled, "Not liked we had much of choice." Arthur said. Bronte chuckled, "Pleased, you are my honored guests! And you'll have the finest treatment in my care." Bronte said, finishing his sentence with venom lacing his words. "Bastard." John growled. Bronte walked over to a table fiddling with some tools, "So shall we get started gentlemen?" He asked, turning to look at them, but mainly at John.
"Where's Van Der Linde?"