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at lunch with the kids, rupert learns how much he likes the idea of calling taggie his wife.
the problem is, she's just his friend.
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27 Jan 2026
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it's icky but it's all we've got by pricegotmedickmatized
Fandoms: Call of Duty (Video Games)
24 May 2025
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your wishful thinking was halted when his words played back in your head. “Wait. You had a copy of my key made? What the fuck, why?”
“Because apparently you can’t be fucking trusted on your own. You call this sort of behavior ‘fine’.” his jaw ticked again, grinding his teeth. “You’re failing two classes, you drink like an alcoholic, you’re at the bloody club more than you’re home, always grinding on some fucking stranger without a thought in that pretty head about your own goddamn safety-”
“Oh my god!” a hot flush rose to your cheeks, embarrassment and more…complicated emotions roiling inside of you. “I’m not an alcoholic, you fucking judgmental asshole, just because a girl goes to the club and lets off a little steam doesn’t mean she’s angling for a spot on Girls Gone Wild, what’s wrong with you?! And how do you know my grades, you freak?”
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03 Dec 2025
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Rey: why are you being so nice to me?
Kylo: I told you. I know what you need.
Kylo: You need a Daddy, baby.OR: the daddy for hire fic
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29 Nov 2025
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Joel has watch duty with Jackson’s twenty-year old, smart-mouthed brat and gets more than he bargained for.
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30 Sep 2025
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His office looks just as you remember it. A half-drank glass of whiskey next to sheafs of paper, scribbled with that madman scratch of his. Dates on the calendar have shifted and he's got a new jacket hanging on the door, but it's all the same man underneath.
Your wanted poster is still pinned to the back of his door, your smile in line with his desk chair. A reminder, perhaps.
"The hell are you doin' here?" A voice grumbles from the doorway, hallway light shining for the first time in hours. You honestly thought he'd come back earlier, but as always, he's at the whim of his citizens.
"Thought I'd take a look at your decor. Hasn't changed much." John huffs, shutting the door with his spurs still attached that you're sure will leave a scratch. He rounds the table slowly, boots creaking as you take him in. Same denim as usual with that brown shirt and ever-present sheriff star, winking at you. He's changed the beard to lambchops and new frown lines decorate his forehead, almost hidden by the hat.
That fucking hat.
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- Part 1 of the shiny gold badge
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21 Sep 2025