10 Works by vistalis
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(or, do you feel complete?)
Are we ever going to do it again, I blurt out, without a thought about the words passing from my brain to be translated into sounds from my diaphragm and vocal cords and tongue. Oh, just splatter my brains against the stacks of magazines. Asking something like that, hearing the way my throat clenches around the words, I regret speaking.
“Do what?” Tyler inquires, and of course he would decide to tease me now. Don’t make me say it, Tyler.
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- Part 2 of Hey Man, Let's Merge (soapshipping)
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we must lay in our own decay (and we must welcome it.) by vistalis
Fandoms: Batman - All Media Types
19 Sep 2026
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“I do believe we’re rotting, love. With our every meeting. Everything dies, and without decomposition and decay our world would overflow with dead pieces of tissue. We are the food source for the species at the base of our ecosystem. The maggots will burrow and wriggle, and soon we will be born anew.”
“Together?” Bruce asked innocently. Joker frowned.
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- Part 4 of Batman: Gotham's Dirge
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familiar, or of established friendship; intimate by vistalis
Fandoms: Ocean's Eleven Trilogy (Movies)
28 Jun 2026
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In private moments, like being tightly-wound in a storage closet with Rusty everywhere around him, Danny felt the most at ease, no guard integral to his survival, nobody expecting a performance. He didn’t need to ask for anything, because Rusty knew what Danny wanted before Danny did.
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Vincent looked down at himself and what a mess he truly had made, nodded, looked back up to Jules with a sheepish tone of voice, “I do get worked up, uh, pretty easily.”
“That’s apparent,” Jules said, before once again gaining clarity about the scene with a, “no, no fucking way, I am not looking or asking about the present situation, I am not at all complicit in the aftermath or prior events, and,”
Vincent wiped the cum off his hand onto his spoiled shirt, resulting in his now half-hard cock being exposed to Jules’ eyes.
“Oh, fuck, you’re still horny after all that?”
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the bloody, thrown out experiment of an outcast god by vistalis
Fandoms: Fight Club - All Media Types
05 Mar 2026
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I wonder if Tyler is the closest I can get to God. I wonder if the kiss was a branding and if it was Tyler’s second step of physical Creation to another human being, if the first was his knuckles hitting my ribs through layers of fabric that night outside the tavern. I wonder if Tyler feels the same way I do every time our skin hits in a new impact of transformative energy.
I wonder if Tyler knows that he owns me completely.
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- Part 1 of Hey Man, Let's Merge (soapshipping)
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Now that he’s mentioned it, House tends to seem, well, jealous. The wife, the girlfriend, the occasional (common) flirty nurse. House sees it, and House comes running.
I mean, of course House would want Wilson all to himself! House has always been there. He started this whole thing. He’s like a parasite. He’d never leave unless he managed to suck all the life-force from your body, only leaving an infection in his wake, to cross the blood-brain barrier, to plague you even when he’s gone.
Oh. He never considered why.
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Joker soundlessly prayed that Batman would collapse his windpipe as he grasped at the large hand and wheezed. Batman has many times wished the same thing for different reasons. Joker hoped this, not because he wanted to die, as it were, but because if Batman finally killed, that meant Joker would prevail.
He never wanted to win by being the one to murder Batman. That’s no way to triumph—a Batman-less life was not worth living. But if Batman finally let loose and punched a little bit harder and gripped a little bit tighter, Joker could win, and he would thank Batman for it when they were finally joined together in hell.
(or Batman and Joker have a lover's quarrel and fuck in the Batmobile and have Thoughts™)
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- Part 3 of Batman: Gotham's Dirge
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tainted (by the smell of your shampoo and the blood on your hands.) by vistalis
Fandoms: Batman - All Media Types
11 Mar 2024
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It was better, he thought. It was easier.
Being held by the Joker as he was now was mortifying. He had to reconcile himself with this feeling. They were both tangible beings who live and die and hate and fuck. It was a festering wound in his side, just bleeding and bleeding until his body could produce no more blood. If he was the wound, Joker was the sour wine meant to quench the pain, only leaving the blood thinner and easier to drain.
He felt like a lamb waiting his turn to be slaughtered.
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- Part 2 of Batman: Gotham's Dirge
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"Don't."
Joker’s mind games always managed to reduce Batman to a pitiful pulp of nothingness, the only thoughts in his head a sad song of Joker Joker Joker. It takes a situation of such arousal and dunks him into a cauldron of words too sharp for his brain to comprehend. He would never admit how wet and wanting it makes him.
Every insult about how foolish he is for pretending their love is one-sided, every blade stuck through his skin. Every extensive monologue about what they have and what they could do with it if Batman just, for a moment, faltered. What if he just gave in?
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- Part 1 of Batman: Gotham's Dirge
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"It's hard to sleep when he's wailing down the hall."
"What else?"
"Well, he moans like a whore when you give him any attention. Bonus points if you order him around-"
"That's not a nice thing to call your fellow inmate, is it?"
"No, but it's true."