4 Works by antcrows
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stepped on the gas (asked if i’m ready to die) by antcrows
Fandoms: Stranger Things (TV 2016)
18 Oct 2025
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Stars swarm his vision, clouding up the view in front of him. His best friend hovers above him, and he dimly registers his friends and family calling his name, physically struggling with their restraints.
The eyes above him are dark brown and hatred drips from them like the tears spilling from Mike’s own. Wrong color, Mike thinks hysterically. They’re always hazel.
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Or, Mike Wheeler, the words he can’t hold back, and the experience of being pinned against surfaces.
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in the room where it happens (for the last time) by antcrows for mikeslays
Fandoms: Red White & Royal Blue - Casey McQuiston
09 Apr 2025
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I leave my mum and sister in there to deal with the aftermath, to deal with my brother and her mother.
I don’t feel guilty, even as I continue to move forward. Once we’re far enough, I turn around, and not a million words nor a million streaks of gold would be able to capture the essence of the beams that emulate from my sun.
He gives a cheeky giggle, then says, “Was that the last time you’d be in the room where it happens?”
Or, Henry is going to be in the room where it happens, for the last time.
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red wine supernova by antcrows
Fandoms: Red White & Royal Blue - Casey McQuiston, Red White & Royal Blue (2023)
04 Oct 2024
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“Deadpool,” Henry mutters, tone guarded and clipped as he shifts on his feet.
“So the rumours are true,” Alex’s reply rings out. “Spider-Man’s in New York.”
[♪ Concrete jungle where dreams are made of... ♪]
[[Shut the fuck up.]]
[Harsh, but fine! The lyric is a bit grammatically odd anyway.]
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OR: a spideypool x firstprince fanfic where henry is our friendly neighbourhood spidey and alex is our not-so-friendly mercernary dp!! (ON HIATUS)
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sneeze by antcrows for mikeslays
Fandoms: Red White & Royal Blue - Casey McQuiston, Red White & Royal Blue (2023)
29 Sep 2023
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Henry’s exasperated sentence is cut off by yet another sneeze shocking him out of nowhere. He scrunches his face up but opens his eyes at the sound of Alex’s gasp. When he looks up, Alex’s eyes are shining with mirth.
“Just so you know, Hen,” Alex grins, teeth poking out. “You sneeze like a kitten.” Henry’s nose wrinkles in distaste.
“I do not,” he replies tersely, seemingly put off by the comment.
Or, Alex insists that Henry sneezes like a kitten. He does not.