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It's Not Illegal to Lie Here in Agony by Mooncruxed_Madness
Fandoms: Batman - All Media Types, White Collar (TV 2009)
24 Dec 2025
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When you are a vigilante, there tend to be good days and bad days. When you have DIED, there are a lot more bad days. Which is really inconvenient when you are deep undercover.
Or: Peter panics about his CI committing crimes and then panics that his CI is hurt and then panics about this person his CI knows.
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04 Jan 2026
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Peter should not be so nervous about going a day without seeing his CI.
Neal called in sick. And he actually sounded like he wasn’t well. He is probably just holed up in his flat eating soup with a stuffy nose. It’s fine. Totally fine.
Peter is going to go check.
-“Neal!” Peter shouts as he forces his way past the door and strides into the flat. There is no one in the kitchen, or back by the hall, or on the balcony. Panic is just beginning to well up in Peter’s throat when he turns and spots a figure pushing off of the bed.
For a brief moment, Peter is about to get angry. He can’t see a single thing wrong with his CI, why would he have called off work today? Just because they finally wrapped up a tough case doesn’t excuse Neal to a day off. Peter is about to say all of this. Then Neal’s knees buckle and Peter is sprinting across the apartment to keep the younger man from collapsing to the floor.
“Neal,” Peter says again, far quieter this time. Far more urgently. There is a sheen of sweat on Neal’s forehead and his eyes are glazed with pain. Peter sits them both down on the bed, his alarm mounting when Neal leans limply against him. “Neal, what is going on? Where are you hurt?” Peter demands. He still can’t see anything wrong, no hidden injury that could be causing this. Is Neal truly ill?
“Phone,” the CI huffs out, voice broken and raw. He nods weakly towards the device sitting on the bedside table. It isn’t FBI issue. If Peter wasn’t so horribly worried, he would have far more of a problem with that. As it is, he just grabs the phone and hands it to Neal, silently begging the younger man for some sort of explanation. Even the barest detail would do.
Peter gets a barebones detail, one that is completely useless to him and this situation. He watches as Neal opens his contacts to reveal three names: Big Bird, Coffee Gremlin, Overprotective Father Figure. Before Peter can ask, Neal is pressing the first name and placing the phone on speaker. The person on the other end picks up after only three rings.
“Little Wing? What is it?”
Peter narrows his eyes at the phone. That isn’t Mozzie. In fact, that isn’t the voice of anyone he has met before. This is a new player. One that sounds on the edge of panic from a mere phone call.
“Bad day,” Neal practically whispers. The words mean little to Peter, but everything to the other person. The next time he speaks, it is with hardened resolve.
-“Who are you to him?” Peter demands, even as he takes a step back to let the man through the door.
“His brother,” the man answers automatically. He closes his eyes briefly like he is realizing he just said something he shouldn’t. Then he forges ahead with steel in his voice. “Not by blood. But when has that ever mattered, outside the lineage of kings?”
Peter has no response to that. Neal has a brother? Biological or not, this is a huge development.
The man (Neal’s brother!) strides into the living room and falls to his knees beside Neal. He shakes his shoulder, oh so very gently, and Neal blinks awake with an agonized grimace.
“What is wrong?” Peter whispers, knowing that his wife, who is tucked half behind the doorway to the kitchen, is also listening carefully. Probably with a hand ready to call for backup should the need arise.
The man glances back at Peter with clear consideration. Then he looks back at Neal, gives the slightest edge of a smile, and finally answers the question.
“Neal… faced a lot as a child. He healed from it all. But his body doesn’t always remember that.”
Peter blanches, mind reeling as the man takes a bottle of medicine from his bag and coaxes Neal to take it. What could have happened for lingering pain to cause such a reaction? Who did this to Peter’s friend? How often does Neal have to face this? How often in prison was he laid low with agony because he told no one?
“Agent.” Peter snaps out of his spiral to meet the gaze of Neal’s brother. “Don’t blame yourself for this. This is just how Neal is. He wouldn’t have told a single soul if he didn’t have to.”
“Is that meant to be reassuring?” Peter says brokenly.
“Of a sort,” the man smiles, a cocky grin that is so very much like Neal’s. “It means that you are close enough that he is no longer trying to hide.”
There is a long pause after that. While Peter realizes that this guy- this guy is right. If Neal has been hiding this his whole life, he could have found a way to hide it from Peter for longer. But he didn’t.
“Peter?” Neal croaks, grabbing the attention of everyone in the room. Then he grins, the light that is always present in his eyes shining as brightly as ever. “How glad are you that I’m not doing anything illegal?”
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Type Advantage by fallenpetals
Fandoms: Pocket Monsters | Pokemon - All Media Types, Pocket Monsters: Red & Green & Blue & Yellow | Pokemon Red Green Blue Yellow Versions, Pocket Monsters: Sun & Moon | Pokemon Sun & Moon Versions, Pocket Monsters | Pokemon (Main Video Game Series)
09 Sep 2020
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With some encouragement from the Alolan Champion, Green finally decides to confess his feelings towards his rival.
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green impulsively decides to confess to red because a child called him a pussy and he is NOT a pussy
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Why is functioning so hard? by blue_seer
Fandom Pocket Monsters | Pokemon (Main Video Game Series), Pocket Monsters | Pokemon - All Media Types
06 May 2025
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Red and Blue as they go on with their lives, just being themselves, attempting to function both myself and with each other. But, functioning is so hard.
I just wanted to add that every time Red "says" something it's in sign language. In the fics from Red's POV he always refers to it as signed like him saying 'I signed.' but Blue's POV says 'said' most of the time because I feel like that's what he would refer it to. Just hoping to not cause any confusion.
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13 Nov 2025
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To Hear From You Again by WriterzBlock
Fandoms: Pocket Monsters | Pokemon - All Media Types, Pocket Monsters: Red & Green & Blue & Yellow | Pokemon Red Green Blue Yellow Versions
12 Mar 2022
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It's been six years since Red disappeared, and Blue has finally heard that he might still be alive on Mt. Silver. Knowing that it was his words that drove him there, Blue packs up and makes the journey to right his wrongs. But he doesn't know how dangerous the mountain can truly be.
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Cuddling Another Man’s Clothing Does NOT Make Me Gay by Creature_Screecher
Fandoms: Alien Stage (Web Series)
10 Oct 2025
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Till was happy they felt comfortable enough around him to be all lovey like that. It just makes him feel more…physically underappreciated…
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Touch starved Till cuddles Ivan’s hoodie