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    “No, absolutely not!”

    Leon is livid, standing in Hunnigan’s office, grinding his teeth together so forcefully he’s surprised he doesn’t chip one of them.

    “Leon, would you listen to me for one minute?”

    She tries to get through to him but he doesn’t want to hear it, it’s enough that they’ve canceled his vacation again, but to ask this of him– is utterly humiliating.

    “I said, I am not doing it!”

    He digs around in his pants pocket, grasps the dark blue chip he finds there tightly between his thumb and index finger and bangs it on Hunnigan’s desk, leaving it between them like a beacon to remind her of what she’s demanding.

    “You might as well just take it now.”

    Six months of sobriety. Weekly AA meetings. A prescription for SSRIs, he isn’t dumping in the trash. He’s really trying to be better, he is, but he knows having to accept this mission, will make all of that be for naught.

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    Chris and Leon take up an undercover mission, needing to set up a fake marriage. All seems to be going according to plan, if it weren’t for their own secrets slowly coming to light.

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    21 Mar 2026

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    RAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH /pos

    Hurt? Comfort? More hurt? More comfort? Come get yer unhealthy dose of two men being so absolutely oblivious to each other’s love for one and other. Cannot express my appreciation for this fic’s existence.

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    A brain fell from the sky, the city is healing, life slowly returns to the normal and our spawns find it harder and harder to find a place for themselves. Where do monsters fit in a life of normalcy? When you have a constant hunger for blood, how can you pretend to be normal?

    And what do you do when people find out that you're not?

    This is a follow-up to the Broken Bastards fic, containing a continuation and some cut content. (Is currently being broken-up into smaller arcs and put into a series.)

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    17 Apr 2024

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    WOOOOO GO READ THIS IT TUGS AT YOUR HEART IN ALL THE GOOD AND BAD WAYS

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    The Dark Urge was innocent once, until the Urge sank its claws into his soul. He wasn’t even a teenager when he murdered his foster family. That child was easy to fool, trick and influence, control with the promises of affection from an evil father. Elias forgot everything when he fell from his former life, his brain scrambled, soul broken, memories taken, years and years of manipulation hacked away.
    But his subconscious remembered. Affection hurts. Love makes you weak. Trust is a currency. Smiles and kindness are tools to be used, masks you use to manipulate and hide.
    He never planned for anyone to look beneath his carefully crafted mask. He never expected anyone to sympathise with the cornered monster they discovered. He never dreamed for anyone to fall in love with it.

    This is my writings about these two trauma trainwrecks, they're at their happiest when they're elbow deep in gore and they bond over it.

    COMPLETED!

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    17 Apr 2024

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    RATTLING THE BARS OF MY CAGE: I CANNOT EXPRESS THE ROLLERCOASTER OF EMOTIONS I WAS TAKEN ON WHILE READING THIS

    This fic has been rotting in my brain ever since I first read it

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    There’s a text.

    I need my husband dead by the time I come home. Is this Tartaglia?

    Spouses make up the bulk of his clientele, unsurprisingly. No one statistically wants a husband or wife dead more than their husband or wife.

    I’ll send you his information, the new client promises, after a bit of back and forth.

    Childe takes a sip of red wine, and settles back, ready to be faced with whatever poor schmuck made the mistake of marrying their worst enemy.

    The wine clogs his throat and makes him choke when he stares at his own face instead.

    Childe thinks he juggles his househusband and assassin for hire personas quite well. A little too well perhaps.

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    05 Oct 2023

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    When Miguel dialed his watch to teleport back to Spider Society Headquarters, the watch flickered—and then it died an underwhelming and tragic death on his wrist, the watchface sputtering into an unresponsive darkness that refused to blink no matter how he fiddled with the internal components. Now Miguel is stuck on an alien planet with four children, no medication, zero contact with the outside world, and rapidly thinning patience.

    “Mierda,” Miguel decides.

    “Yeah,” Miles groans, sprawling out on the floor. “That about sums it up.”

    When he’s stranded in an alien universe, Miguel has to keep his spiderkids safe and find a way back home—all while enduring the damning concequences of withdrawal from the drug genetically coded into him.

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    09 Jul 2023