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fell in love with the thought of you (now I’m choked up, face down, burnt out) by corbluvs2read
Fandoms: Creepypasta - Fandom
21 Jan 2026
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[...] The sound of her footsteps continue for a moment after the back door opens, but Jeff doesn't think much of it.
Thirteen seconds later, Toby (he'd heard his name in the hallway the day after "the incident", through hushed whispers of did you hear that Toby broke Jeff's nose on his first day?) comes barrelling into the room, and Jeff wonders if he should've.
There's a new proxy. Jeff's kind of obsessed with him, even though they've barely spoken, and have never once had a pleasant conversation. He deals with it accordingly.
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11 Oct 2026
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Just breathe, dude.
I'm not Cartman.
((AKA- After growing up leaves the two all but physically separated, Kyle and Stan finally find something they can share with each other to feel normal again.))
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- Part 1 of Three Sides
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Said killer hung from a low-hanging tree branch by his legs, hands stuffed into his hoodie pockets even as the blood stained material slid down a little due to gravity. Being upside down makes Jeff’s carved smile look like a gruesome frown, his ebony hair falling out of the hood still partially over his head. Jeff grins a bit, the red of his irises seeming to glow mischievously. “You look angry,” he points out, his tone filled with that deviousness that his eyes shared, “you look upset. Interesting..” Arms move to cross over his chest, “What are we angry about?”
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- Part 2 of The Battle Between The Midrealm and Hell
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25 Aug 2026
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Toby falls asleep on Jeff while watching a boring movie and Jeff is really gay, that's it that's the whole story end me
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25 Aug 2026
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asura's penance. by asteriacrows
Fandoms: 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Manga), 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Anime)
04 Jul 2026
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incessantly, on and on, without pause. waking, disintegrating, over and over, endlessly. he was weary, now. the cycle of karma had branded itself into his skin, blazing cold, frigid fire. he was like a spider caught in its own web, like a snake biting its own tail, helpless to be devoured by himself.
everything left of him, eroded away, the ocean of time carving its way through his cliffside.
he, only once, lived guided by his own pleasure and displeasure. after that, the wheel of fate, the rope of destiny, tightened around his neck, far more a cage or prison than the boy with blossom hair ever had been.
vexation, humiliation, exhaustion, and finally nothing at all– a blank slate, cleansed of evil.
…the buddha and king enma both must be laughing at him.
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