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When Grammy needs an upgrade in care, Mike knows that the usual one-off gig as a paid submissive won't be enough. He takes a job he's been refusing for a while - a long-term, full-time contract.
He expects his client to be a sadistic asshole. He expects not to like it. He's wrong on both counts.
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18 Feb 2026
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im half doomed (and youre semi-sweet) by d1tzyd0ll
Fandoms: Smosh (Video Blogging RPF), Video Blogging RPF
27 Dec 2025
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“Are you ever gonna learn?” Spencer asked, pointing with his eyes at Tommy's bare arms.
“I was betting on you having a jacket.” Tommy confessed, not a hint of hesitation or regret as he spoke with a slightly cocky tone. Spencer did almost always have a spare for Tommy.
“Not everything revolves around you, Tommy Bowe." Spencer inhaled sharply, shrugging his shoulders. He could laugh at the irony, because everything in his world did revolve around Tommy Bowe.
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fwb spommy, or is there more?
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28 Dec 2025
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It’s winter in Hawkins, and Mike and Will aren’t speaking anymore. Living in Mike’s house, Will tries to be invisible, spending most of his time in the basement.
Then the power goes out — and if there’s one thing he dreads more than facing Mike, it’s the cold.
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Seven nights in which Mike and Will have to sleep in the same bed, even though they’re barely friends anymore.
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Tommy’s most guarded secret was that he had harbored a crush on Anthony Padilla for almost two years.
He had never met the guy before he left Smosh. He participated in ‘where’s Anthony?’ jokes when it was necessary, but otherwise didn’t think about the other dude that Ian Hecox started Smosh with.
But as fate would have it, it was a joke that would ruin his life forever.
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06 Aug 2025
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“It’s like he’s a superhero,” Tommy says, indignant because he can be. Because he’s been thirsting over this DJ guy for months now while planning to sleep with this other guy, but they’re the same guy, and that’s fucked. Tommy sinks lower into the couch, scowling down at his drink, “or a serial killer.”
“Oh please,” Amanda laughs, swirling the wine in her glass and raising an eyebrow, “he’s a radio personality, not Bundy.”
“But still,” Tommy whines, voice petulant. He raises a foot up to the couch, forcing himself smaller.
“He introduces himself like every thirty minutes,” Courtney adds, leaning forward and pressing hard on his arm, “It’s not like he’s keeping a secret identity.”
Tommy frowns, sips at the vodka soda Courtney made for him, and picks a thread off of his jeans. “He calls himself ‘Spence’ on the radio,” he protests but it sounds stupid even as he says it. He shouldn’t be this frustrated, but it’s… shit, it’s kind of embarrassing, okay? Like, c’mon, what are the odds there’d be two guys on the night show at the station named some variation of Spencer who he had banter with?