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There is always something in the way
I wanna have you to myself for once
Johnny, in defiance of his chosen line of work, has never lost his faith. The only force powerful enough to challenge his convictions is his LT.
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Soap is a virgin, and Ghost is trying his very best to change that.
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“I can’t relax,” Jayce says. “I haven’t gotten anywhere in weeks because someone—”
“Yeah, yeah, someone keeps taking your research material,” Vi says.
“It’s like they know,” Jayce says, his head in his hands. “They know what books I need and they take them. On purpose.”OR
Somehow, someone is taking out all of the books from the campus library that Jayce needs for his (very niche) research. As soon as he finds this person, the only options are murder or falling in love. When Jayce finds out it’s the strange, pretty TA from the lab down the hall, there’s really only one option in the end.
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21 Mar 2025
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Care For a Shot? (Of Coffee, or From a Gun?) by Nonexistant
Fandoms: Call of Duty (Video Games)
02 Jan 2026
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John had just gotten off of a long shift and wanted to get home without encountering the violence his city was so known for.
That was how it was when your town is run by two warring mafias.
But that all changed when he met Joesph, a seven year old crying in an alley at sunset.
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Soap is a barista who gets on the 141’s good side by taking Joseph home when he finds him alone in the dark.Bookmarked by imbxring
19 Mar 2025
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“You’re… old” Vander said dumbly, less disgusted and more in awe as Silco whipped around the alleyway taking in the hazy green familiarity of it all, recognizing it as the alley behind The Last Drop. He looked to his left to stare at his old smoking spot: a milk crate turned over next to the stairs that led up to the back door- a fresh cigarette still burned on the ground.
“I’m thirty-nine. That’s not even middle-aged, twat”
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Jinx's bomb has hextech time travel qualities, sending Silco back in time to meet a honeymoon-era Vander at The Last Drop. Silco is torn between the comfort of his old life and the inevitability of it falling apart.
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- Part 1 of Call it Fate, Call it Karma
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28 Feb 2025
