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your mute inquiry by smoosnoom (moonsooms) for bookinit
Fandoms: Dead Poets Society (1989)
07 Feb 2023
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The night continues. Neil says, “Goodness, I’ve got your coat all wet.”
“It’s snowing,” Todd points out, a little dryly, and Neil chokes out a laugh, probably a little more enthused than deserved. He wipes his face, and clears his throat, but he doesn’t step away. His hand lingers on Todd’s arm.Todd wakes up on the night of the play with a terrible feeling in his stomach.
Bookmarked by rbbns_n_sky
06 Nov 2025
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“Oh. Ew. He’s, like... very dead.”
“Yes,” Purpled said flatly. “That was the assignment.”
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Purpled gets stuck with a new assassin to train. Tommy is really bad at being an Assassin. They kill people.
TW for guns and killing and weapons!
Bookmarked by rbbns_n_sky
25 Oct 2025
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Address the letters, To the holes in my butterfly wings by nadinelovesdilfs
Fandoms: Dream SMP
27 Nov 2024
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Sometimes when Tommy looks at Tubbo he sees Purpled.
It makes sense in a way. They met in similar situations. Tommy thinks that if they met Purpled would love Tubbo. Tubbo is really funny and Purpled enjoys laughing.
He and Purpled haven’t spoken in a while. Like at least a year. They just drifted. It wasn’t either of their faults, life just got busy.
Tommy still misses him sometimes.
or, Purpled is back in the hospital, but maybe he'll see a familiar face.
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Bookmarked by rbbns_n_sky
21 Sep 2025
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Purpled has been sick for months. He thinks he's fine. His older brother, Boomer disagrees.
or: I remembered how much I love the goldenboys dynamic so I figured I should throw Purpled into this universe.
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Bookmarked by rbbns_n_sky
21 Sep 2025
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This was night twenty three of the tour. Sold out, again. Static Hearts had become a phenomenon, a wildfire that no one saw coming and no one could contain. But beneath the lights and the noise, something was splintering.
Tommy felt it in the way Tubbo avoided his eyes during soundcheck. In the way Purpled’s drum fill had grown sharper, more aggressive, like he was trying to punch through something invisible. They hadn’t spoken properly in days. Not really. Not about things that mattered anyway.
But tonight, none of that showed. Tonight, they were gods.Series
- Part 7 of MCYT Fic Fight '25
Bookmarked by rbbns_n_sky
11 Sep 2025

