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“Sure,” Skepticism oozes from his tone, which Amber seemingly picks up on. “What, you think I have ulterior motives?”
He doesn't think, he knows. She's been casually slipping questions about Rick into every conversation since touring campus a month ago. At first they were tame, little nudges here and there, a reserved “How’s he doing?” that he still didn't have a solid response for.
Over time, the questions got infinitely pushier. There was a constant stream of attention heading straight for William, regardless of basically anything.
It must have been last week that Mark was in the middle of describing his latest throw-down with some new— or old, he wasn't really listening— villain when Amber had blurted out, “So how is everything, William? With the whole Rick-business, and all.”
A series of events that take place through the course of William and Rick's relationship :) somewhat fic related fanart
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a short oneshot heavily based around marvin's experiences with men and relationships throughout his life, based on the lyrics dub for this in trousers production, created by the tumblr user milolovesbmc! :))
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trying my hand at writing fics again
be warned I'm insanely obsessed with the original cast of Falsettos and such
there will be oh-so many references
(although I'm promising that there will be some revival drabbles, I am in love with cborle)anyway, welcome and come right in, this is just a ton of miscellaneous falsettos oneshots I'm finally getting around to writing
enjoy <3
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Unlike the Rest of You by tripleagains, Unwanted_Flowers
Fandoms: Falsettos - Lapine/Finn
03 Jul 2025
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“...Hello?”
Whizzer’s voice was low and raspy, like he hadn’t been awake but not quite asleep either. Like he had been up late. With somebody, or alone. Up late, breathless. Still, he sounded alert. Marvin already felt stupid.
“Hi. It’s, uh, it’s Marvin.” Do you remember? The fag from the game.
“Oh.” Whizzer said, and Marvin could hear the smile already blooming on the other end of the line. “I figured. You know, not many people call me this time of the night unless they’re horny or dying.” Marvin didn’t answer right away. He felt the scotch in his hand and the heat crawling up his neck. His whole body reacted. “Which one are you?”
Well, the situation’s this: it’s 1978 and Marvin takes Jason out to a baseball game. He’s incredibly bored until one Whizzer Brown happens to sit next to him. It’s a terrible place for this and even worse timing, but Marvin always has a hard time saying no to himself.
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22 Dec 2025
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An exploration and my Interpretation of the events of In Trousers/Falsettos, showing Marvin's relationships with the women In his life, his struggles with mental Illness, and his discovery of his sexuality.
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This fic Is primarily based around In Trousers (the 1979 version and the 1985 script booklet) but I am Imagining the characters being portrayed by their 2016 cast counterparts
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25 Dec 2024
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Whizzer Going Down by lovelace_loveletter
Fandoms: Falsettos - Lapine/Finn, In Trousers - Finn
20 Nov 2024
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Marvin has a good life. A tight-knit family, a son with brains, a nice bright mother; but he can't help his mind getting away from him when he meets an uncomfortably dashing Whizzer Brown at his local bar.
(My take on Whizzer Going Down - backstory!)
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02 Dec 2024
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Of Lessons in Batting Practice and Family Bonds by SingARoundelay
Fandoms: Falsettos - Lapine/Finn
22 Dec 2017
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Just another Saturday afternoon spent at the batting cages — because the Mets’ star baseball player is definitely going to give his not-son Jason pointers. But in the end, it’s Jason who teaches Whizzer a lesson in what makes a blended family.
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Whizzer chuckles. “Go take care of your hand. I need that thing later so make sure it’s not broken. Otherwise it’s gonna be a hellish six weeks of teaching you to use your left hand.”“EW GROSS!” Jason drops the bat and clamps his hands over his ears. “La-la-la-la I can’t hear you.”
“He means to write with!” Marvin says, wiping away tears. Whizzer isn’t sure if they’re tears of pain, laughter, or a mixture of both.
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20 Apr 2024
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Marvin and Whizzer have a nightly routine. It’s wonderful.
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17 Apr 2024