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It started as a job listing for a fishing boat, with a promise of free housing neither Jack nor Peter could refuse.
They agreed to take care of their sister together, and this felt like the best way to do that.
Now they're forced to both live and work on the ship.
Jack had formed a routine over the years, the same jobs, every other week, every single year.
Except this time, it's different.What the hell did "Feed specimen W_01" even mean?
A DSaF Mermaid/Sailor AU
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Jack thought for a surprisingly short while before an idea came to him. A plan.
He got off the bed, walked to face the television, positioned himself in front of it, and punched it with all his strength.
The cheap screen shattered the instant his fist made contact. Brushing off the debris from his shirt, Jack, ignoring the pain in his fist, walked over to the hotel telephone. He dialed a number and waited as it rang.
“Dave? Yeah, it’s me. Think my TV’s broken. Uh-huh, pretty sure. No, yeah, I tried the remote. Yup. Well. In any case, I’m bored. Can I stop by?”
In which Jack hatches a plan to get him and Dave to share a hotel room in Vegas.
Or,
That Thursday Night in Vegas.
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- Part 2 of But In The Evening
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[Video Log – FILE: KE-0001 | Initiated at 15:43 Local Time, Caligo]
[Footage begins. A soft static whirring, faint mechanical clicks, and ambient room buzz.]
[CAMERA ON.]
Click.A faint mechanical whirr. A slight stutter of static. Then, the feed kicks in—blurry at first, then clearer. The frame jitters with movement.
“Is it on?”
Tap. Tap.
“Did it work? Hello? Hellooo—oh! Oh, it’s working!”
A young, excited voice, tinged with mechanical undertones: subtle clicks and low shutter-whirrs riding beneath every syllable. The view swings wildly before settling on a dim interior—homey, metal-paneled walls, a low-hanging vine of bioluminescent Protector Root glowing faintly in the corner.
“Keph? Is everything alright?” his mother called from somewhere off-screen, her tone edged with worry—a sharp contrast to the sheer delight blooming in Keph’s chest.
He could feel the new system stirring to life within him.
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Explore the whirring life of Caligo, the maze-like floors of Babel, noisy school halls, and unique holidays through the eyes of a young Shutterbug and his brand new IRIS system.Series
- Part 3 of All Outsides
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Dear Diary Freddy Fazbender by potionofdecay
Fandoms: Dayshift at Freddy's (Video Games)
30 Dec 2025
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Dave Miller learns the hard way that talking to yourself about the man of your dreams, particularly in the presence of parrotlike animatronics, will inevitably be broadcast to the entire pizzeria-- and to the man himself.
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Jack groaned and threw his hands out in exasperation. “Did you hire this guy just to piss me off or something? Is this about last week's token incident? Because I swear it wa—"
“—First of all, not everything’s about you,” Steven butted in, shutting Jack up. “And second, you could use the help— I could use the help.”
And before Jack could even get a word in edgewise, Steven rattled off, “You’re always talking to yourself, the kids don’t like your attitude, and you don’t even know our token to dollar exchange rate.”
Jack didn’t see his point. “So?”
Steven did not dignify him with a response. “His name’s Dave. Dave Miller. And he’s coming in later today, so be nice.”
or,
Jack Kennedy finds himself reluctantly holding a soft spot for his weird, new, purple coworker.