whiskeybrained

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    “Whitaker, you need to sit down. You have a concussion.” The voice next to him tries to tell him, and it's almost familiar this time.

    “Yeah I realized that, I am a fuckin' doctor. Student doctor. Whatever.” he replies, turning to squint at the man sitting next to him. “Look, can you just get Dr. Robby? He’ll tell you I'm fine, I gotta get back to work, I got… patients and shit.”

    The man looks at someone behind him, some expression he can’t quite figure out. He starts to say something else, and—oh shit he’s gonna throw up fuck—he tries to lean away and not vomit all over anyone else. He doesn't quite make it.

    “Shit,” yeah, he definitely ruined that guy’s shoes. Whoops. “Sorry.”

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    1. A form of visual agnosia characterized by difficulty with face recognition despite intact low-level visual processing.

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    Gavin, by his own assessment, has been doing a great job surviving on his own up until now. Sometimes he just needs a bit of sex to keep him grounded and help him forget his problems... too bad he has an awful taste in partners. When RK900, Nines, transfers into his department from the FBI, Gavin is skeptical of this new 'Connor clone' but he's never one to pass up a challenge. So when Nines suggests he might be more fun than Gavin's current Dom, Gavin decides a new playmate might be fun.

    Unfortunately for Gavin, Nines is a little too good and now Gavin can't stop coming back.

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    "His body sings, it screams - 'I’m made for you. I can feel the end of you, like the end of me. I’m sick with it.'"

     

    Canonverse AU where the Ackerman bond manifests as a genetic illness, flaring up when your liege is in danger.

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    25 Feb 2022

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    i found this fic while greening out and it actually changed my life, thank you for posting peak

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    “Oh, thank god, Bruce—”
    “Richard,” Batman attempted to cut in, stonefaced.
    “—Alf’s gone and Dami’s fever is going up and he’s coughing—”
    “Richard,” Batman repeated, firmer.
    “—and it sounds so bad. So. Bad. He had a fit that made him throw up—”
    “Code alibi,” Batman said, his scowl flickering for a moment. The man on screen stiffened as he turned to look at the camera. He paled immediately, blue eyes wide.

     

    Batman's brood accidentally begin to chip away at the mask he wears around the Leaguers.

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    03 Apr 2022

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    i come back to this every 3 months it's just so fun to read