batshitcraycass
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His eyes are clamped shut against welling tears and he clings to Erling’s sweaty back, muscles flexing and relaxing on every thrust.
“You like this, Judey? You like making me do all the hard work?” he pants against Jude’s hair. Jude shakes his head. No, of course not. He wants to make Erling feel good, make him come, make him want Jude again, make him stay.
Erling’s rhythm stops for a second and Jude resurfaces from his mind as he feels eyes trying to pierce through the top of his head and into his brain. Jude’s not going to look at him, no matter how hard Erling tries. “No, Jude? You don’t like it?” He asks, voice low. Something in it sounds taunting, but Jude’s not sure if he’s making that part up or not.
He shakes his head again. He knows if he says he doesn’t like it then Erling will stop, and that’s even worse
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“Shush. You’ve worked enough, I had my day off, I’m doing this for you.” She set down their plates and sat next to him.
“But I still want to help you, Mel, I like helping,” he said, still frowning. “If I help you I’ll feel better.” It was true, and part of why he had joined the ER. Every second of a shift, helping somebody.
She sighed, knowing he wasn’t giving up. “Alright, you wanna help?” Frank nodded. “You wanna give me a massage?” Frank's eyes lit up, and his frown flipped into a grin immediately. She (lightly) whacked his arm. “A back massage. A normal massage.”
“Mhm, of course, what else would it be?”or, Frank has a bad day and wants to help Mel out, a massage on the couch turns into good times in the bedroom wink wink smirk smirk
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jude/erling fics
i have a little bit of an obsession w chatfics so expect js texting bits scattered in between i like them too much to not write them
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Bookmarked by batshitcraycass
15 Aug 2026
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As she flicked the needle with her gangly fingers, Frank felt himself on the precipice of a cliff. Just one step over and he’d free fall. He’d tumble on his way down, hitting jagged rocks and trees and sediment, and when he flattened on the bottom, this is where he’d be forever. Forever fucking sorrowful junkies in fetid apartment complexes, clamoring for disgusting, contaminated drugs. Losing himself in God knows how many miserable ways to get them. Lying, stealing, cheating. How many more small indignities he’d make himself suffer until Frank Langdon was gone completely, and in his place a miserable husk of a man, an unrecognizable beast.
The escalation of Frank Langdon’s drug addiction after he’s fired from PTMC, which eventually leads him to check into rehab.
Bookmarked by CrazyAtBat (batshitcraycass)
24 Jun 2026
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Mel hates frat boys. She has a special, dark place in her heart saved just for them. These loud, ego-centric, overconfident boys, all going to the same hairdresser apparently, pretentious, cocky, gray-sweatpants-wearing jocks, never prepared, but always distracting, whisper-shouting, eating chips in the last row of the classroom.
Which is why she is anything but thrilled when the suggested tutoring for some extra money ends her up with frat boy and hockey player Frank Langdon.
Or: Mel and Langdon meet in med school.
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Bookmarked by CrazyAtBat (batshitcraycass)
23 Jun 2026