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In which Art has some revelations of the kink variety, Patrick is full of surprises, and Tashi makes a list.
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- Part 5 of my (freaky) challengers works
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like the end and the way by primitivemorals for Somecallmemichelle
Fandoms: The Left Hand of Darkness - Ursula K. Le Guin
28 May 2026
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How does Gethen perceive the Envoy?
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I must not tell lies. I must not tell lies. I must not tell lies–
Carved on a hand with blood, Harry accidentally and unknowingly creates a binding magical contract– one that prevents him from telling a lie.
Can Harry use this curse to his advantage? Or will it reveal everything he holds secret? Will the world believe him about Voldemort’s return, or will they brush off his warnings as the ravings of an attention seeking liar? And why is Snape butting his nose into Harry’s memories?
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- Part 1 of truthsayer
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know who you are at every age by primitivemorals for hailstormtsunami
Fandoms: Spider-Man - All Media Types, Daredevil (TV), Marvel Cinematic Universe
29 Mar 2026
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The first time Peter sees Daredevil, he’s not yet the Devil of Hell’s Kitchen that sends would-be robbers and rapists praying. No. He’s a man in a black mask, and the first thing Peter thinks is Oh, he’s blind. He doesn’t think it’s supposed to be a secret, what, with how the thick fabric covers his entire range of vision. It must be a strategic choice, ergo, he must be blind in some way.
Peter’s learned since then that not everyone notices what he does. Not everyone is constantly on high alert at all times, ears pricking at every noise. But he didn’t know that back then.
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Here’s the thing: for the longest time, Art can’t sleep. It eludes him no matter how hard he tries. Even when he’s exhausted from a long day at practice, in bed, when the dorm is dark, he can’t seem to sleep.
It’s not even nightmares. Just thoughts. Running circles around his brain, over and over and over until the weak light of dawn breaks into the curtains.
It’s making everything complicated. He’s supposed to be in tip top shape. He goes to one of the top tennis academies of the country, for Christ’s sake. His performance is lacking.
Patrick notices.
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- Part 4 of my (freaky) challengers works
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When Patrick visits, Tashi drags them both to a rave in the city. Art’s been to them with her before, and it’s really something to behold: Tashi, lost in the music like she only ever is on the court, twisting and pulsing with the beat.
Patrick brings molly, because of course he does.
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- Part 3 of my (freaky) challengers works
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a collection of my original writing, both poetry and prose
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Red Hood beats Robin close to death. Then Robin goes and kills the Joker. These actions are not mutually exclusive, and, like all actions, have consequences.
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TommyInnit is a free spirit, the last person you'd expect to worship something. Still, he defies expectations and happily builds a shrine to Prime weeks into his stay on the Dream SMP.
Too bad he forgot to tell some people he believes in Prime.
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eight times someone witnesses tommy practicing his faith
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with just one touch (i can feel my body give in) by primitivemorals
Fandoms: Batman - All Media Types
24 Oct 2025
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“I thought you’d make more of an effort to hide, replacement.”
Tim says nothing. He just stands there, clutching a shitty little digital camera in a vice grip.
“Well, are you coming in or not?” Tim starts in surprise, still strangely mute.
“Um. Yes?” Tim says, sounding like he’s guessing at the right answer. Jason rolls his eyes. Tim is being weirder than usual. And he’s usually pretty fucking weird.
Jason gestures toward the safe house with the gun, and Tim’s uncanny, unblinking eyes track its progress through the air. The low light makes Tim’s brown eyes look all black.
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Tim gets careless while stalking. Jason notices, and finds he doesn't mind quite as much as he thought he would.
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in a dream you saw a way to survive (and you were full of joy) by primitivemorals
Fandoms: Batman - All Media Types
23 Sep 2025
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Jason doesn’t like how Tim has gone limp, how his lidded eyes are staring unseeing at a point in the middle distance. How he’s just sort of… accepting whatever’s happening to him.
Well, at least it’s making Jason’s job easier. He works his way up to the neck clamp (he refuses to even think the word collar), reaching in before he can hesitate. He makes quick work of the lock, and the clamp clicks open. It takes Tim a second to realize, but when he registers that he’s free, he’s up. Literally, his newly freed wings flap and he ascends. Shit, so those aren’t just for show.
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Tim has been missing for three months, lost in his desperate attempts to rescue Bruce.
He comes back... different.
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I must not tell lies… carved over and over on Harry’s hand, and damn, it really looks gruesome from third person. Snape rifles farther back, uncovering hours worth of memories of the punishment. Harry is unable to throw him off, and his shields are trying and failing to slam down on the intrusion.
After he’s seen Harry’s detentions for the past five days, Snape withdraws on his own, surprisingly gentle. Harry pants, disoriented from the forceful invasion of his mind. When Harry chances a look up, he’s dismayed to see Snape’s face is contorted in wrath. Harry says nothing, and he clenches his shaking fists to hide their trembling, staring at the floor.
or: Snape sees something interesting during their routine Occlumency lessons. (Scrapped scene from Crux)
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- Part 2 of truthsayer
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(i've got a little black book with me poems in)
Harry supposes he should thank whoever is sending the letters; he hasn’t had a room before– it’s pretty wicked.
When Harry gets back from the little rock on the sea, his entire world changed, he wonders. Dreams. It’s like his world has gone from a shattered glass life, always stepping carefully, always on the look-out, to a stained glass life. Beautiful and full of potential.
It’s not until years later that Harry will realize that stained glass can shatter too.
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i've been in love (dying just to be in your arms) by primitivemorals
Fandoms: Gravity Falls
19 Sep 2024
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Fire licks down Ford’s body and he squirms in his chair, searching for something, anything–
“Something wrong, Sixer?” Bill asks innocently.
“I- I don’t–“ Ford stutters, before taking a deep breath. He tries to get a hold of himself, not wanting to bother his muse with his pathetic human needs. Bill’s eye narrows.
“Now, that just won’t do.” Bill murmurs, and he’s floating up, until he’s right in front of him. Ford’s panting breaths ghost over his brick-like surface, and Ford almost shrinks back. Almost. He gets the sense that Bill wants him to stay right where he is.
“Good boy, Fordsy, you always do what I want.” Bill says, and a shiver rips through Ford’s entire body, a choked noise that he can’t quite throttle in his throat escaping.
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bill gives ford an aphrodisiac
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- Part 5 of billford shenanigans
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Bill chokes at the press against Ford’s dick. His eyes flash in the low light, glaring quickly at something Fiddleford can’t see, and Fiddleford’s gut tightens. They both know Ford is watching, but only Bill can see the man’s apparition.
“You’re bold, farm boy, I’ll give you that–” Bill chokes out.
“You’re pathetic.” Fiddleford says flatly as he presses his shoe down. Ford’s whole body shudders, and Bill lets out a whimper.
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billfiddlesford bondage shenanigans
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- Part 4 of billford shenanigans
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After thousands of years in the Theraprism, Bill has made no progress in convincing his therapists of his repentance and regret. Not that he’s regretful or repentant in the slightest, but can they cut him some slack? It’s not like his crimes were that bad, just some light dimensional merging and memory tampering. Well, then there were all those cults…
So, when the Theraprism, as a last ditch effort, decides to tie him to a human body with – eugh – human emotions, Bill isn’t as wary as he maybe should be. He’s maintained his righteous anger at the Pines for thousands of years, there’s nothing they can throw at him that would crack his jaded soul.
At least, that’s before he’s sent right off to the Mystery Shack in the year 2013, a year after that fateful summer that ended in his vanquishing. Nothing can possibly go wrong!
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Bill’s pupil dilates, eclipsing his eyeball and forming a black void above Ford. He’s shrinking a bit, and hovering lower, and Ford realizes what he’s about to do right before it happens
Bill’s eye— mouth? orifice?— sinks down on Ford’s cock, and Ford gasps at the otherworldly tightness. This can’t be real. His muse, his reason for living, his universe— is blowing him.
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filthy mindscape sex
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- Part 3 of billford shenanigans
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“It’s me! I’m the present!” Bill says sunnily, and Ford looks confused when he unties his bowtie and shucks off his suit jacket.
“You–?”
“Right in one, Sixer! I’ve noticed how pent up you are… When I’m in your body it’s quite literally impossible to ignore! I don’t know how you stand it!” Bill says, relishing in how Ford’s face goes bright red, eyes darting everywhere but Bill’s.
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what if bill's present to ford wasn't a bunch of rats?
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- Part 2 of billford shenanigans
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This had to be just about the greatest or most stupid thing Ford thinks he’s ever done.
He’s lying on his back, staring up at the body he built for his muse to inhabit and experience one of the best sensations in the entire human experience — sex.
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- Part 1 of billford shenanigans
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Art writhes in place, sobbing as the sound doesn’t let up the pressure on his already abused prostate. Precum bubbles up from the sides of the sound and slides down the side of Art’s otherwise neglected cock. Art whimpers as Patrick catches his mouth in a filthy kiss, longing to wrap his arms around the other man, though he knows better than to ask them to undo the restraints.
A litany of breathy moans are escaping Art’s mouth now, as Tashi fucks the sound in and out of him, bumping against his prostate each time.
Art finds his hips twitching up of their own accord, and they positively jerk in place as Tashi clicks a button and the fucking sound starts vibrating.
“AGH-“ Art bites off his shout before Tashi’s neighbors can put in a noise complaint. “Holy shit, holy shit, holy shit-“ he chants instead, brain practically short circuiting.
He realizes he’s screwed his eyes shut, body taut as he strains against the leather holding him down.
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obligatory art gets sounded fic!
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- Part 2 of my (freaky) challengers works