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with one foot in the past, now just how long will it last (don't take my heart, don't break my heart) by willthecries
Fandoms: Stranger Things (TV 2016)
17 Nov 2022
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He wants to slide Eddie’s rings off and see if they fit him too, to see Eddie’s hands laid bare and naked and to explore them, a new continent of prospect. He wants to discover the hills and plains of Eddie’s skin, to see the fault lines where territory was hidden from the sun by metal, to name cities and towns in the contours of his palm. To bless them with the barely there press of his lips, like a prayer to the gods for a bountiful harvest and a fruitful womb.
Despite everything telling him not to, Steve wants.
He wants. Badly.
And maybe, he’s finding, that’s okay.
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i don’t smoke except for when i’m missing you; to remember your mouth, how it tasted true by willthecries
Fandoms: The Wilds (TV 2020)
21 Aug 2022
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But the facetime rings out. And the call. And the dozen calls after that. Maybe she’s busy, so Fatin sends a few texts. And Fatin is starting to feel a little crazy, like a parasite, too dependent on Dot for her own good. And maybe she’s starting to feel like she should be taking a hint, because Dot has been answering less and less. And maybe Dot just has bad reception. She’s probably driving or something. Maybe she needs space. So Fatin sets down her phone and waits.
Dot doesn’t respond the next day.
Or the day after that.
---Or, Fatin's POV while Dot was gone, learning how to live post-island and cope without her
Or, sometimes life is a broken girl trying to get over another broken girl with the help of her best friend who is falling in love with her, while maybe subconsciously falling for her best friend too (she doesn't know it yet)
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the future’s unwritten, the past is a corridor; i’m at the exit, looking back through the hall by willthecries
Fandoms: The Wilds (TV 2020)
14 Feb 2022
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But it isn’t just those memories with her dad. In some sick, twisted way, the grime under her nails and the smokey scent of campfire clinging to her hair reminds her of the better parts of the Island. The parts that she clasps close to her chest. Moments aside from the fear of death, the constant state of survival, survival, survival. Eight bodies draped over one another around crackling flames. Pot gummies loosening their tongues and inhibitions. Laughing and playing chicken in the ocean. That moment during sunset where escaping sunlight hits dark skin at just the right angle, making it glow with hues of orange, pink, and red. The urge to press her mouth firmly against a certain thin-lipped smirk.
---Or, a character study of Dot Campbell's altruistic, self sacrificing personality in conjunction with her love for Fatin
Or, Dot is stupid and doesn't realize she's allowed to want things and deserves to be selfish
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inside my morbid mind; lost myself between the seams and i just close my eyes by willthecries
Fandoms: IT - Stephen King, IT (Movies - Muschietti), Barry (TV 2018)
15 Jul 2021
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The first time he killed someone, it didn’t really feel like killing. Hands clapped his back, laughing men in camouflage remarking at his surprisingly good aim. It was surreal. Richie Tozier, the Trashmouth himself, wannabe comedian, marine enlistee, CEO of terrible your-mom jokes, was finally good at something. This weedy little kid with his trademark curls shaved clean away and a military issue rifle still in his newly calloused hands had just killed four men at long range without blinking. And as their blood stained the sand, the blood of men with families, men who, despite their malicious cause, were still only men, Richie found his place in the world was clear. He was destined to be the man behind the scope, murder in his hands, a puppet on a string. It wasn’t the life he had imagined, not bright lights and laughs from an audience, but it was a life nonetheless.
---Hitman! Richie AU inspired by me binging the first season of Barry in a five hour period
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just don’t leave me alone wondering where you are; i am stronger than you give me credit for by willthecries
Fandom The Wilds (TV 2020)
21 Aug 2022
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Dorothy Campbell doesn't know who she is. She never got the chance to properly grieve her best friend and only family before being shipped away to an island and constantly trying to survive 'til morning, so how the fuck does she figure out how to live now? When she drops off the face of the earth after returning to Texas, intent on figuring that the fuck out, she doesn't think she'll be missed. She's very wrong.
Fatin Jamandi is fucked up enough. Her parents are still fighting, maybe worse than ever. She was stranded on an island for a while, almost dying SEVERAL times. She can't sleep, and yet never wants to get out of bed. And now the girl she's in love with has disappeared, whether by choice or not unclear. How could her life possibly get worse?
Leah Rilke is there to pick up the pieces for her best friend as she pines and falls apart. And maybe she's in love with said friend. But it isn't about her, it's about Fatin, and so she shoves it down and survives. Except maybe she's really angry.
---Or, 3 different intertwining character studies as they figure out friendship, mental health, trauma, grief, and--most pivotally--how to navigate being in love, maybe with more than one person at once.
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18 Feb 2026
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Rot seeps in (Let it come inside) by Cacadecoco, ClassicalTorture, Marcielles_Musings
Fandoms: Dispatch (Video Game)
17 Feb 2026
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Robert has always known he was different - that there was something fundamentally wrong with him. He often felt like there was too much of him stuffed into the confines of his meat and bones - like some weird fleshy prison. He would stare at his hand sometimes and see T̶̟̅͑Ḫ̵͖̋̎Ì̸̼N̴̪̈́Ǧ̵͚̕S̶͎͐ moving underneath. He swore he could taste what people around him were feeling more than he could observe with his eyes.
Maybe that's why his father never loved him. Maybe that's why Uncle Elliot went mad. Maybe that's why he became addicted to the taste of a certain pyrokinetic villain. Maybe that's why, after the explosion, he stopped trying to pretend to be human - he's not.
He's Mecha Man Eldritch.
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17 Feb 2026
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One of the main characters - the only surviving witness to a murder - has just woken from a coma. Not only is she entirely cognizant, but the first thing that the subtitles say she asks for is a lawyer.
“What are you fucking giggling about?”
The other person that’s been paying attention is Flambae. He’s right next to Robert on the couch, his arm slung over the top behind his head. One foot is propped up on the other knee, also pointing towards Robert, which has him caged in the corner by the arm rest. It’s probably some fucked-up power move. Robert has been ignoring it just to spite him.
“It’s just not how comas work,” Robert shrugs.
“Right, and you know because you’re a fucking doctor,” Flambae quips back.
“I know because I was in one, asshole.”
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During a quiet night in, Robert realizes that his coma and injuries aren't common knowledge among Z-Team.
Most of them take the information in stride with jokes aplenty.
Flambae does not.
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16 Feb 2026
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Robert managed to get his team into a pretty exclusive hero bar, expecting nothing more than a nice relaxing night. It's all thrown down the drain like cheap tequila when Robert's ex shows up.
Robert said no fights, but the Z-Team don't take lightly to their dispatcher getting harassed.
Or: The Z-Team makes up for Robert's lack of self-preservation, whether he likes it or not.
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16 Feb 2026
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Chim scoffs. "Eddie, he was just cutting your meatballs for you."
"He likes them cut," Buck says with a frown.
"But," Ravi starts, looking around the room like this is some elaborate prank being pulled on him. "He could cut them himself."
"But he was giving me the crust of my garlic bread."
"Again, something you could've done yourself."
"But he was giving me my ice," Eddie says with a frown to match Buck's. "What's the issue?"
or, Eddie doesn't like lasagna
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15 Feb 2026