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Lazing on a sunny afternoon by savethetexasprairiechicken (bumblee27)
Fandoms: The Monkees (TV)
23 Feb 2026
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Davy accidentally interrupts Micky's alone time. Micky is more than happy to let him join in.
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- Part 1 of my monkees smut :>
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The hand at his sleeve tugged, just barely.
“Please.”
It was just one word, spoken so quietly it was closer to a breath than a whisper, but in its wake, Mike felt any and all protests he might have had melt away into nothingness.
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Davy is sick. Luckily, Mama Mike is here to look after him.
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- Part 4 of my monkees fluffbruary fics
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Wild Thing (You Make My Heart Sing) by savethetexasprairiechicken (bumblee27)
Fandoms: The Monkees (TV)
15 Feb 2026
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Sometimes, Micky just needed to go wild for a few minutes.
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- Part 3 of my monkees fluffbruary fics
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Davy brings his boyfriends some flowers.
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- Part 2 of my monkees fluffbruary fics
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Both times he smiled, it was a portrait of the sun by savethetexasprairiechicken (bumblee27)
Fandoms: The Monkees (TV)
03 Feb 2026
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“Oh, why, thank you, Michael.”
And there it was. That look.
That look that took sunshine and dappled it across his freckled features. That look where his eyes shone and his smile threatened to stretch right off of his face.
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- Part 1 of my monkees fluffbruary fics
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It's chilly in the Neighbourhood today.
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You and I have memories longer than the road that stretches out ahead by ActingWhatATackyBusiness (bumblee27)
Fandoms: The Outsiders (1983)
10 Jan 2026
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The boys find comfort in each other as they face the unknown.
(Set on the train. Johnny gets a much needed hug.)
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- English
- Words:
- 398
- Chapters:
- 1/1
- Kudos:
- 5
- Hits:
- 34
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Take a giant step outside your mind by savethetexasprairiechicken (bumblee27)
Fandoms: The Monkees (TV)
05 Jan 2026
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He looked up to see a tall, lean figure standing in the doorway, watching him with a strange look in his eyes (not a bad sort of strange, mind, it just wasn't an expression Peter had ever seen on Mike). The usual cool composure wasn't quite there; his arms hung loosely at his sides rather than their usual place crossed over his chest, like he had been caught off guard. He looked sort of lost. Sort of small.
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Mike walks in on Peter doing his makeup.
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"What sort of fools would eat ice cream in weather like this?" by ActingWhatATackyBusiness (bumblee27) for 3hree
Fandoms: Dead Poets Society (1989)
18 Dec 2025
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“Are you, uh.. are you free this Saturday?”
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It's not quite a date. It's also not quite not.
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You sure look good to me by savethetexasprairiechicken (bumblee27)
Fandoms: The Monkees (TV)
12 Dec 2025
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“Everyone in there thought you were the prettiest girl they'd ever seen.” Peter definitely noticed the way Davy turned his face away slightly to try and hide the blush that was creeping up his neck.
“Quit takin’ the mick, would you?” He scoffed, but it sounded forced.
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“What the fuck are you wearing?”
“Erm, watch your mouth, McCartney,” remarked a certain John Lennon, twirling fantastically to show off the offending outfit. “Such foul vocabulary is unbecoming of a knight, you know.”
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Or, old married couple McLennon, in which John acquires an Oodie.
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Trapped. by MaccaPacca (bumblee27)
Fandoms: The Beatles (Band), Sgt. Pepper's Lonely Hearts Club Band - The Beatles (Album)
29 Oct 2025
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“You're not him, though, are ya?” John burst out before he could stop to think about it. It couldn't have been. John knew Paul almost more closely than he did himself, and whoever this was, it was not him. "You're not Paul. Y'er just some lookalike. Bet that's fetched you a hefty prize in some twisted competition somewhere.”
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We'll both get drunk on apple juice by lilyevansfreckles (bumblee27)
Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling
19 Oct 2025
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Much to Remus' dismay, Sirius has somehow managed to get hold of a bottle of cider.
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George's head was nestled comfortably on Ringo's stomach, his long legs stretching off of the tattered picnic blanket beneath them to rest in the damp grass. The park was still and silent.
“Aren't stars brilliant?”
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(A very late) Day 1 of Starrison week, Sky/Stars!
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Theo. by bumblee27
Fandoms: The Haunted Diary Entry - Shoot From The Hip Sketch, Shoot From The Hip Sketches
18 Oct 2025
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“Theo?” he cried, the word he had been repeating on loop for a number of hours. “Theo, it's me! It's James! Remember James, Theo? You remember me, don't you? You remember your little brother?”
It had been a while since he had lost track of how long he had been out here. All he knew was that his throat was sore from shouting, and the cold had seeped deep into his skin and his bones, and his teeth were chattering, and he was crying.
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- English
- Words:
- 1,039
- Chapters:
- 1/1
- Kudos:
- 7
- Hits:
- 40
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The Aftermath by ActingWhatATackyBusiness (bumblee27)
Fandoms: Dead Poets Society (1989)
01 Oct 2025
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With Neil and Charlie gone, Cameron and Todd are placed in the same dormitory.
It goes about as well as you'd think.
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Ringo is made to sit on Paul's shoulders for a photoshoot.
Shenanigans ensue.
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We'll fool them all just because we can! by lilyevansfreckles (bumblee27)
Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling
11 Sep 2025
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It's Autumn at Hogwarts. Autumn means rain.
A LOT of rain.
James and Sirius are not happy about it.
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I am the Poem of Earth, said the voice of the rain by ActingWhatATackyBusiness (bumblee27)
Fandoms: Dead Poets Society (1989)
08 Sep 2025
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Neil is cold.
Naturally, the only possible solution to this is sharing Todd's bed for the night.
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Eyes like lavender by bumblee27
Fandoms: Marigolds Bluebells and Hugh - Shoot From The Hip Sketch, Priscilla's Final Petal - Shoot From The Hip Sketch, Shoot From The Hip Sketches
03 Sep 2025
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“My name is Priscilla,” said the girl, taking a step towards Inga and into the light of the moon. Priscilla was well fed but not plump - she just had well-rounded edges, and her golden curls shone, where Inga's hair was pale and wiry, and her features sharp, her skin drawn close to her bones.
“I’m called Inga,” said Inga, followed closely by, “Your eyes are the colour of lavender.”
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- Part 3 of Sapphic From the Hip Week!!!