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patron saint of one way trips by Poker
Fandoms: Iron Lung (2026), Iron Lung (Video Game)
07 Feb 2026
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and other journeys from which you can never return
They call her Laika
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10 Feb 2026
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If you remember Edgar Allen Poe's Amontillado, you already know.
If not... it's a quick really good read + this story is entirely based on it = please read it before reading this.
https://poestories.com/read/amontillado Here!
Read it? Got it? Good!
Prepare for pain!
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11 Dec 2025
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“Turn around,” the voice drawled, low. He could feel its breath on his back. Battat couldn’t move.
“You’re hilarious,” it continued, laughing under its breath. It seemed to be closer to his ear, now, as Battat could viscerally feel the rumble of its voice. It almost felt like purring. “You’re more than happy to run yourself ragged, spend endless nights spinning in circles… You’ll even die, but you won’t turn around?”
Pretending to be someone is all fun and games until someone pretends to be you.
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19 Nov 2025
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Jongler and Pluey were dating, which would have been fine if it hadn’t somehow eroded their personal boundaries down to nothing! Seriously, on their limited time off, Battat couldn’t go five minutes without having one or both of them touching him! And that wasn’t even touching on the PDA while he was right there. On the same couch in some cases!! It was embarrassing, frankly. It wasn’t the end of the world, of course, they were all friends at the end of the day, but he wasn’t dating them, so it didn’t make sense why they were so… Like That with him.
aka: after a long day at work, the three Mikes hang out in their shared room.
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- Part 2 of Mii-yike! That’s right! (polymike stuff)
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19 Nov 2025
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Sleep wasn't very important to the Pippins anymore. There was no point in winding down just to let the hours pass so quietly, so silently, slipping out of his hands like grains of sand.
Yet, in his four-hour sleep one night, he dreamt. He'd laid his head down, and where there'd usually be a brief, barely perceivable darkness, he felt the time tick by, slow and glassy.
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- Part 6 of It's!! Mikeycule!! Time!!
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22 Sep 2025