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When Richard comes back, and the boys congratulate him on hooking up with someone, Jared will be just as happy for him. He has to be. He should just avoid making direct eye contact, or look at his hair, or his disheveled clothes.
It’s only inappropriate if he makes it inappropriate.
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Jared and Richard, two overworked and underpaid assistants, come up with a plan to get their bosses off their backs by setting them up with each other.
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“It’s so cold,” She states, looking up at Sam, who is currently speechless at her audacity.
“Don’t you burn things? How are you so cold?”
“I- I will burn you next if you don’t leave this very instant.” They hesitate, all intimidation and fury gone from their voice.
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When Stelle goes inside the washroom, Kafka isn’t actually in any of the stalls. She’s fixing her lipstick in front of the mirror, and smirks when she sees Stelle, as if to say, You did this to me. Take responsibility, puppy.
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All ended well. There was nothing to be sad about.
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basically just all the letter fics i've written :)
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“Don’t, Marial. We have rules.”
“I love you too much for rules.”
Bookmarked by raazberry
04 Aug 2025
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Lex beats a stupid carnival game. His reward? A teddybear in a stupid Superman costume.
He doesn’t mean to become attached to the damned thing.
Inspired loosely by this Tumblr post.
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It's a means to an end. It's not who I am.
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Richard and Jared got married. Taxes, insurance, health benefits. Efficiency. Jared made a spreadsheet.
Richard thought he knew what he was doing. Richard thought he knew what everyone involved wanted.
Four months later Richard realizes: maybe acting like getting married carries the same weight as a trip to the grocery store is... not great?
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"It's too bad," 18 murmured, his gaze flicking toward the bathroom where Nasha’s humming mingled with the water’s rush. "I don’t mind sharing." His eyes slid back to 17’s face, lingering on his mouth for a heartbeat too long before locking with his gaze. "And maybe I don’t want just her."

