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“Whitaker, you need to sit down. You have a concussion.” The voice next to him tries to tell him, and it's almost familiar this time.
“Yeah I realized that, I am a fuckin' doctor. Student doctor. Whatever.” he replies, turning to squint at the man sitting next to him. “Look, can you just get Dr. Robby? He’ll tell you I'm fine, I gotta get back to work, I got… patients and shit.”
The man looks at someone behind him, some expression he can’t quite figure out. He starts to say something else, and—oh shit he’s gonna throw up fuck—he tries to lean away and not vomit all over anyone else. He doesn't quite make it.
“Shit,” yeah, he definitely ruined that guy’s shoes. Whoops. “Sorry.”
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26 Dec 2025
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"Far as I see it, you've got 'til Dutch gets tired of you to figure out what you're gonna do," Arthur says, and you swallow. "Either by playin' his game or..."
"Or?"
( m!reader ft. the gay low honor cowboys )
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20 May 2025
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Carl gets bit and Alexandria stands in flames. But somehow, even this gets better.
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16 Feb 2024
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“I’d like you to go to the United States and meet with the president. You’re the modern rebel prince.”
“Fine,” Connor says. “I’ll do it.”
“Take some charm to the White House.” Niles’ smile doesn’t reach his eyes. “Show President Anderson that we aren’t as bad as he thinks us to be.”
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13 Feb 2023
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"Thou soul of love and bravery! / Thy songs were made for the pure and free"
Oscar thought he was going to die as he fell from the Relic Chamber in Atlas, only to find himself waking up in his own bed, back on the farm. With no voice in his head, old scars now fresh, and the certainty that all he could remember was real, he sets out to try to change things.
Ozpin finds himself fixated on a single name and the feeling of falling. There is something missing but he can't tell what.
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23 Feb 2021