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so lay in my arms, around the wall, promised you wouldn’t fall by r3damancy
Fandoms: Minecraft (Video Game), Video Blogging RPF
03 Dec 2021
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tubbo and michael go mushroom hunting. tubbo thinks he sees something in the trees but blames it on his mind playing tricks. a protective ghost silently follows them, making sure they're safe.
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gorging myself on you, still can't get full (insatiable) by sobsicles
Fandoms: Supernatural
26 Jun 2021
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"Fine, whatever. Love you too, asshole. I hope you enjoy your walk home with your stupid, grainy bread. Taking Nature's Own a little too much to heart, but sure," Dean tells him, flashing him a sarcastic smile and swiveling around in the aisle to march away. He throws out something over his shoulder, careless and barbed. "I'm not paying for that shitty cardboard."
Dean's three aisles over when he realizes what, precisely, he said. Thankfully, when he comes to this conclusion, he's holding a box of poptarts, so when he fumbles and drops them to the floor, it's not a huge mess. He stares down at the slightly dented box of Brown Sugar Poptarts, and he has a very swift and very unshakeable crisis right there and then.
Love you too, asshole.
No, no, no. Why would he say that? Why would he do that? In the middle of the goddamn grocery store while arguing about bread? That's not—that can't be how it happens. That can't be.
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“My compassion for you is inconvenient” Hannibal murmurs, leaning into the touch. “But it still stands, and my compassion is something I’m defensive over… it’s… rare”
“I’ve noticed” Will murmurs knowingly, smiling. “And I appreciate it more than you know”
“I can’t help but assume that you’ve also held some inconvenient compassion for me”
“It is quietly morphing into something more convenient as each day passes” Will whispers softly. “I’ll take care of you” He muses, even more softly.
Hannibal closes his eyes, humming softly along with the music. After a moment, he shifts a little. “As Orestes said, ‘it’s rotten work’”, he replies, with a sniffle.
“And as Pylades said back…. ‘Not to me. Not if it’s you’” Will sighs softly, planting a soft kiss into Hannibal’s hair. He was sure that he would remember this night for the rest of his days.Hannibal Lecter is suffering from the flu, and he has a strong fear of getting sick. Despite this, he has arranged to have dinner with his favorite patient, Will Graham. As he is unable to maintain his usual facade of perfection, he allows Graham to take care of him in a comforting and unfamiliar manner.
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14 May 2024
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i know that wicked shape to your smile by La_baguette
Fandoms: 3rd Life | Last Life SMP Series
16 Jul 2022
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Crack!
The two men made eye contact as the dripstone hit Scar’s head for the second time.
Silence.
Jellie meowed impatiently.
The panda pushed Scar’s hand again.
Absentmindedly, Grian wiped away a trickle of blood that had started to run down his forehead.
The matching line of blood on Scar’s forehead stayed untouched.
“Oh my god.”
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Or, three times Grian used dripstone to hurt someone
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- Part 1 of bones of my bones and flesh of my flesh
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17 Jul 2022
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first mcyt fic of this genre . absolutely loved .
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“And everyone is so old,” Tubbo complains. Somehow, without them knowing about it, Tubbo’s managed to swipe a waffle and is chewing on it happily. Sapnap stifles a laugh. “Well, not everyone, I guess- the kid in our room is our age, I think. He might be younger.”
Wilbur perks up. “Does he ice skate?”
“Yeah, he does. He’s got these sick skates and everything.” Tubbo explains. “He’s quiet though. We tried talking to him, but…”
“But?”
Tubbo shrugs. "He's quiet. He doesn't talk much. I guess he's busy."
or, Tommy's made it to the Olympics for figure skating- he's the youngest contestant on the ice and he's the favor for the gold. He's supposed to be living the dream. So why is he still so unhappy? And why do all these hockey players and snowboarders care so much about him?
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- Part 6 of Anything and Everything
- Part 1 of from ice to water
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Let's make clay figurines together by orphan_account
Fandoms: Minecraft (Video Game), Video Blogging RPF, Dream SMP
30 Dec 2021
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After two months of art lessons, Tommy very much regretted choosing it as a GCSE.
Not because he was bad at it or anything—no he loved drawing—but it was his teachers. It was how his school taught art. Everything about it sucked the creativity out of it. It took away his choice of expression, forced him to write coursework about overrated, dead artists and their dogshit contemporary pieces.
But then he got a new teacher to sub into his Friday lessons.
He didn't think someone whose last name referred to the stuff in chimneys could make him love art again. Yet, Mr Wilbur Soot did.
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04 Jul 2022
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i cried. i fully honestly cried. this was so fucking nice i'm so in love with this persons writing