3 Works by robpatFF
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Mingyu enjoys being useful.
In a group of thirteen, every member has carved out their niche, their way of being, but Mingyu thinks this feeling has existed in him all along. Something heavy and weighted in the pit of his stomach that glows and warms and settles at each thank you and well done and good job, Gyu. It’s more than the words, the velvet-soft praise, the eagerly-given obedience.
It’s the service itself.
More than anything, Mingyu so loves being of use.
OR: Yoon Jeonghan plans a gangbang. Feelings ensue.
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You are safe, they said. You, with your ear pressed to the radio. You, with your television burning hot from the constant hum of the news. You, with your phone in hand, waiting for the shrill ring or drilling buzz that announces the next person that has been twisted from the inside out, made dead and then brought back to grisly life, made to feast upon blood and flesh and bone.
You, they said, had nothing to fear.
or, hongjoong/wooyoung zombie au drabble
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we didn't start the fire (it lived in us) by blackranger (robpatFF)
Fandoms: She-Ra and the Princesses of Power (2018)
01 Jun 2019
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Here, at the very end of things, she will not scream.
The green buzzing, fiery thing leaves her in a type of stasis. Her feet don't touch the ground. Her arms are held out wide and away from her body. It makes her shoulders hurt. It makes everything hurt. There's a little ball of it, like a high-voltage gag, that holds her mouth open. There is spit and drool on Catra's chin and at the sides of her mouth. That scream, that one that begs to be let out, would not be heard by anyone. It would echo behind the pain shoved into her mouth, this green piece of shit that makes her tongue bleed and her gums swell.
Fuck Hordak.
Fuck Shadow Weaver.
Fuck this.