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Title: Harvey (Alex G)
Stanley’s Pa had always said that suicide was selfish. People who kill themselves don’t think about the people around them, he said. They only think about their own suffering.
It’s not like this would be the first time Stan disappointed his Pa.--------------------------------
Hey chat so sorry but I'm afraid I won't be continuing this fic :( I know people liked it and were excited about it but unfortunately the writing hyperfixation died a few days after I posted chapter 3 and now my Gravity Falls fixation has died entirely so I find it unlikely that I'll ever dredge up the motivation to continue working on it. My apologies!
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Taking it too Far by cucumbet for goodwillhaunting
Fandoms: No I'm not a Human (Video Game)
31 Oct 2025
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Blinded Man isn't in the right headspace. Conspiracy Theorist wonders why.
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Conspiracy Theorist has his first kiss- and it's a little rougher than he expected.
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15 Nov 2025
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Deep down, he can admit he’s a little desperate for human contact. He can admit, on top of that, that he selfishly wants to build trust in any way he can so he can draw information out of the guy later down the line. He also just likes this guy’s company. It’s not like his motivations matter, as long as something good or interesting is the result.
A hand runs to his neck, anxiously tapping a beat into the skin. “I mean… if you’re not opposed to it, you can learn what I look like in another way!”
“ …And how exactly do you suggest I do that?” the blinded man’s eyebrows furrow, confused.
“You know how you feel your way around a room?” he asks, to which the other man slowly, incredulously nods, “well… if you want, I’m not exactly opposed to letting you use your hands to get a better picture of what I look like.” His face burns with embarrassment as the blinded man’s sockets widen, in some sort of shock or disbelief.
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It burns. Fucking hell, it burns.
You find yourself standing at a stranger's doorstep, shadowed by the night sky and filled with dread from the impending sunrise. Finding use of you, he allows you in, and you take refuge in the safety of his storage closet. Warm, snug, and isolated, you're finally able to breathe.
At least until another presence comes inside to breathe alongside you. But maybe you're able to find comfort in said presence.
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They can see you, can hear you, can touch you, can impose their own interpretations of you onto you, (an action which you have somehow convinced yourself is a violation of your autonomy), but they don’t know your thoughts, hidden behind seven millimetres of solid skull. So long as your thoughts are your own, away from the prying interpretations of others, you’re safe.
And look how that’s turned out for you! A certified agoraphobe — but hey, at least you’re the only one here.
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The protagonist’s agoraphobia, unmasked.Bookmarked by oliveless_branch
07 Nov 2025
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The young man was afraid of him. But, he couldn’t blame him. The wires stuck through his mouth were medical grade, someone with knowledge had to have put them on.
Minor character study of the Surgeon, plus some hurt/comfort with Wireface.
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- Part 2 of NINAH November
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07 Nov 2025