9 Works by augustrunaway
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When Dreams Don't Come by augustrunaway
Fandoms: What Dreams May Come Novel- Richard Matheson, Barry (TV 2018)
10 Mar 2026
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The story starts almost immediately after the point in time where Cristobal Sifuentes dies.
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short. sweet. a pick me up after 4x04. maybe.
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i miss you so so i do by augustrunaway
Fandoms: IT - Stephen King, IT (Movies - Muschietti), it 2019 - Fandom
21 Apr 2020
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No summary; just song lyrics
If I could give it all away
I'd do it just for one more day
Trade it in for one more moment
Tell you what I never told yaInstead of Eddie dying in the cistern it's Bill, but not before the losers get to say goodbye and Bill sees a familiar face. Trust me I'm not a fan of any of the losers dying *glares at stephen king* but after watching OTGW for the first time this scene had to be written
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I've got these feelings for you by augustrunaway
Fandoms: Sonic the Hedgehog - All Media Types
26 Feb 2020
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just my take on how Dr. Robotnik and Agent Stone developed feelings for each other. Quick read. Enjoy!
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it's too dark... by augustrunaway
Fandoms: IT - Stephen King, IT Chapter 2, IT (2019), IT
08 Oct 2019
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“It’s dark down here…”
Eddie’s attention was caught by a small voice coming from a dark corner. He tilted his head to get a better listen and walked closer. A little boy, no older than 9 walked cautiously towards him, rubbing his eyes glistening with tears.
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some demons can be befriended (literally) by augustrunaway
Fandoms: IT 2017, IT - Stephen King, IT (Movies - Muschietti)
03 Sep 2019
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Dreams or memories? Could be either one in the mind of Richie Tozier.
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There's sex, there's laughs but there's also intense feelings in the motel room, I think more than Eddie and Richie would like to admit.
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Updated: 09/01/19
Richie felt uneasy knowing how close Eddie was, though at the same time it felt soothing. He sat up in his rumbled clothes, listening in to all the muted noises the motel had to offer, the rattling of the AC above his head, tires running over gravel outside his door, and a thunderous rumble, which were no doubt the snores of Ben Hanscom through the motel room's paper thin walls. Richie looked where he presumed Eddie was, fast asleep with his portable air enrichener, which Myra probably packed for Eddie’s trip. He heard the opposite, no loud spray of warm steam coming from the machine that would clear Eddie’s sinuses from the cold Derry air only to have cramped himself into a musty motel room, no, Richie heard grunts. (look it's not what you think, oR IS IT)