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It took a while for them to choose whether they were willing to share the truth or not, but Color didn’t mind waiting. Finally, Killer decided to speak. They roughly grabbed their own soul and shoved it closer to Color. The carelessness they handled themselves with had been a cause of concern for him for a while. He just wished they could be a bit kinder to themselves, but he knew there was still a long way to go for that to start happening.
“Chara left me with this. Nightmare marked me too, plenty of times. You haven’t yet. There is nothing tying me to you”. Color was about to reassure them that, just because he could, it didn’t mean that he would leave or even that he wanted to, but Killer surprised him by saying: “I could leave. You always go on about me being my own person, so I could leave. I could choose to wander off one day and never come back. It would be easy since I’m not your weapon, your possession, your pet, or whatever else I could be that isn’t just a ‘friend’. But it doesn’t have to be. I can be your tool”. Their voice was firm, their determination was audible in it. Color could almost see a hint of a white eye light shining in their left eye socket.
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- Part 27 of October 2024 Fic Marathon
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(written before hazbin s2; canon references are vague to nonexistent.)
After their stunning defeat, the Vees are on parole at the Hazbin Hotel, their souls owned by the royal family. As part of his begrudging reparations, Vox is working as the hotel's PR Manager, intending to stew in his resentment forever—but no one stays immune to Charlie Morningstar for long, and Vox is no exception.
Chronological, connected oneshots.
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Vox gets carried away a lot. And every time, he returns to normal when reality finally hits him in the face. But this isn't the usual (typically Alastor-related) breakdown. This is an insane, suicidal ‘I-don’t-care-what-happens,' 'I’m-a-god-and-this-is-my-destiny’ breakdown. So when Vox acts like it never happened, Velvette and Valentino realize he may need more help than he's letting on.
Luckily for all of them, there’s a Hotel for this sort of thing.
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Harry puts his faith in an old wives' tale. Sirius puts his faith in Harry.
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- Part 167 of HP Works
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24 Nov 2025
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好萌哟xd
很能把握主动权把握时机的哈
“I’m your godfather.” Sirius drew the words around him like a shield.
“I like to think of it as my mum and dad knowing we’d get on,” Harry said, and nearly laughed at Sirius’ expression.“Since when have you obeyed fate?”
“Ten seconds ago.” Harry threaded their fingers together. “When I found out that fate decided to do me a favor. Please, Sirius?” -
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When James offers to help Sirius do some online dating, who is Sirius to turn that down?
Thank you anon for this prompt <3
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25 Nov 2025
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I hated the way they didn’t like football, or dogs, or the color orange. I didn’t think any of them would be able to learn your favorite meals the way I know them, or get their music accounts to shuffle all your favorite songs the way that mine does. Then…a few days ago, I realized that the problem with everyone else was that…that they weren’t me.
这段太萌了，完全friends to lovers概念