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Can I Be The Only Hope For You? by vex_glitch
Fandoms: QSMP | Quackity SMP, Danger Days: The True Lives of the Fabulous Killjoys - My Chemical Romance (Album)
13 Nov 2024
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After a decade with his prosthesis, Fit was used to the flaws and drawbacks of the metal limb. Despite it seemingly being designed for the desert, it couldn’t take sand for shit. In the past few days though, it’s only gotten worse.
or: Pac fixes Fit’s prosthesis
OR: my shameless excuse to combine these two fandoms (no knowledge of mcr/danger days needed)
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08 Jul 2026
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“You're right. We hadn’t met before this, but it was a lovely service.”
“I see,” the widow hummed. Pac’s interest piqued as a gloved hand was extended outward. There was a single, gold band around the widow’s finger. It was woefully plain in comparison to the elegant jewels adorning his neck. “Then, it is a pleasure to make your acquaintance, stranger. I am Fit.”
“Fit,” Pac repeated, savoring the taste of it on his tongue. He took the offered hand, and gently lifted it. A soft gasp escaped the widow as a kiss was pressed to his knuckles. The metal of the ring burned Pac’s cheek where they brushed together. “I am Detective Pac. My sincere condolences.”
~ or ~
Pac is a detective with a case to solve, and Fit is a stylish widow with a big secret.
(The Official Hideduo Murder Mystery AU)
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Fate has her favorites by MissyColorful for antimony_medusa
Fandoms: Dream SMP, QSMP | Quackity SMP
01 Jul 2025
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Technoblade hasn't seen Philza in several years. This is relatively normal in their friendship.
Every letter he sends is left without a response. Not a single letter in two years. That... is not so normal.
And even when he runs into a new face that are rather familiar with Philza, Techno can sense something is... off. But he can't do anything about it, not when he has no idea where Philza is.
Until, as if fate itself was losing patience... he does, and it's not a happy reunion, to say the least.
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05 Jul 2026
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Fit isn't clingy.
That's what he tells himself.
His tendencies to hover close to people when he hangs out with them is just a habit that's stuck way back from his faction days. If you don't constantly have someone protecting your back, it gets tiring having to be hyper aware of every scrape of debris against cobblestone, deciding if they were footsteps or the wind. He's doing them a favor. When he follows people around, he's just looking after them. He just automatically assumes they might need the extra strength in numbers wherever they go, even in the safety of their own home. Though, is anyone really safe in their own home? And the debilitating anxiety that wracks through his body, shaking his core, when the people he loves leaves for just a bit too long? That's totally normal. Time is of the essence. Who takes longer that a minute to fetch something from a chest? Or to go to the bathroom?
Fit isn't clingy.
or; Four times Fit was a clingy man and the one time that he wasn't
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"Pretty much, I was gonna see if you wanted some of it. I’ll prepare some blunts for you if you want. Or like, I can try and get you a bong, or edibles. Which do you prefer?” Phil sits at the couch and sets the bag on the table, looking through each piece and inspecting it.
“I dunno, whichever is best, I guess?”
“You guess? What do you do man? I can do anything– well. Mostly anything.”
“I, uh. I don’t smoke, Phil.”
Or; Morning Crew smoking fat blunts
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03 Jul 2026