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Fall Into My Hands, Little Lord by bupkyss
Fandoms: Searching For A World That Doesn't Exist - Wifies (Web Series), Minecraft (Video Game)
10 Dec 2025
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"Cut the flattery. What the hell do You want?"
Is it flattery if it's the truth, little lord? You know the answer to your own questions all too well.
The way D3rlord3 is subconsciously leaning into the King's touch is an answer all on its own, it doesn't even take omniscience to know that what the King wants isn't all that different from what D3rlord3 wants, though, D3rlord3 keeps his desires encased within a thick, mulish shell.
"Whatever it is you're trying to do—" D3rlord3 tries to pull away but stops, sucking air sharply through his teeth when his head gives a harsh throb "—it's not working. It wont work."
Yet it brought you back here.
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D3rlord3 returns to the King because he feels like he should (because deep down he wants to but he’s too full of himself to admit it) and they share a drink.
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Quirrel, that explorer Ghost seems to run into everywhere they go. They can’t bring themselves to complain, Ghost has always enjoyed Quirrel’s company, so they step closer and take a seat on the sand beside him.
Quirrel tilts his head towards the knight in acknowledgment, allowing a moment to pass before his focus is returned to the lake.
“Again we meet, my short friend.” He says, echoed words woven with a sense of silken tranquility and exhaustion.
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Hollow Knight Blue Lake scene.
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"I just - I don't think anyone has ever made me feel the way you make me feel and it's fuckin' weird, man. It's hard to navigate." Parker sputters out meekly, not daring to look at Aston for a second time.
The silence that followed only stretched on for a few seconds at least, but to Parker even 20 seconds felt too long. A twinge of panic creeps up his spine and raises goosebumps on the back of his neck; no matter how hard Parker tried to still his shaking hands, they only grew worse with each passing second. He prays it isn't as noticeable as it feels.
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Parker (tan) gets drunk and finds Aston (blue) stargazing in the middle of the night and proceeds to indirectly kinda confess his gay feelings for him
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The walk to Aston’s room was shamefully dizzying, every part of Parker’s being screamed at him to turn back when he reached the door, his subconscious mind is fully convinced that this would all end terribly, he’s supposed to hate Aston, he’s supposed to be better than Aston, not whatever this is. With great struggle, Parker shuts out the persistent voice and reaches a hand up to the door, knocking on it firmly three times with a singular knuckle. After a long time spent growing but not emerging, Parker is certain he’s ready to break out of his arrogant shell.
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Parker (tan) finally acquires the balls to ACTUALLY tell Aston (blue) he loves him.
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Doc took a breath, the sudden intrusion of his voice wrenched Hank from his thoughts. He pulled a stitch taut with a swift tug, and cut the excess that hung loosely from the eye of the needle all in one fluid motion; hesitating as if reconsidering saying what he had planned to, though not for long.
"What was all that about? That night, you know what i'm talking about."
Hank stiffened, and the needle stilled. He felt his heart rate quicken, praying that Doc couldn't hear it hammering in his chest.
"I don't know."
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Hank shoots himself so he has an excuse to see doc again, and they talk about their feelings
Series
- Part 2 of A Meaningful Warmth/Patching Up
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I am not the biggest MCarg fan I will be real, but I am a big fan of pervert potential, and as an objectum and practiced pervert myself I see plenty here.
I hope your enjoy my weird fics <3
(The order of the fics is the order they happen canonically, though this is far from an anywhere near complete story or map of my headcanons/interpretations lol.)
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Bookmarked by bupkyss
15 Jan 2026
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literally the lifeline of the fandom
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bait and switch by honeyturtle
Fandoms: Searching for a world that doesn't exist, Minecraft (Video Game)
03 Nov 2025
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“I’m not scared of you.”
The golden door in front of him, beautiful and haunting in it’s serene elegance, creaked open with a haunting sound. Like a laugh.
I don’t want you to be.
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d3rlord3 feels compelled to go back for another glimpse of the king in yellow. he is greeted with a tea party.Series
- Part 1 of i (heart) you
Bookmarked by bupkyss
13 Nov 2025
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MASTERPIECE OH MY GODDDD
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i (heart) you by honeyturtle
Fandom Minecraft (Video Game), Searching for a world that doesn't exist, Searching For A World That Doesn't Exist - Wifies (Web Series)
04 Dec 2025
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in which d3rlord3 and the king in yellow dance around their obsession for each other
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- 187
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violence breeds violence by honeyturtle
Fandoms: Minecraft (Video Game), Searching for a world that doesn't exist
17 Nov 2025
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“Shut up.” A finger covered in golden metal drove itself against His chest. “I'm sick of it. I think You need to learn how to treat me.”
I don't think I like the way you are speaking to Me, you little bug.
“C'mon.” He raised himself up on the toes of his boots, bringing their faces just a hair closer. “Don't You wanna be good?”
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sick of the kings endless games, d3rlord3 tries to take matters into his own (mortal) handsSeries
- Part 3 of i (heart) you
Bookmarked by bupkyss
18 Nov 2025
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LITERALLY A WORK OF ACTUAL ART GAWWWDDDD DAMNNN
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a lover with a fire in his heart by honeyturtle
Fandoms: Searching For A World That Doesn't Exist - Wifies (Web Series)
31 Dec 2025
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Little Lord, The King seemed to coo, look.
Dorian turned, and promptly dropped the stocking.
The King had made Himself corporeal, standing hunched over in the cramped space of Dorian's apartment. His face, null as ever, held the whisper of a teasing grin. Dangling from a hand held high was the tangle of fake, glittering mistletoe.
Oh, would you look at that? A yellow-cloaked head tilted in faux surprise. It seems We are under the mistletoe. Oops.
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the king in yellow spends His first christmas with His favourite mortalBookmarked by bupkyss
01 Jan 2026
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AAAAAAAAAAAIIIEEEEEEE