6 Works by SP_rite
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A guide to identifying animal calls in the dead of night.
Or, Heavy and Dingo! Sniper bonding moments!
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- Part 2 of Dingo Sniper!
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The sun sets through the tiny, hazy-translucent plastic windows of his camper. Scratched to shit by the gouging spray of gravely backroads and ill timed gunfights, he can almost imagine the outback.
For a moment, the homesickness curdling in his belly is nearly enough to make him vomit.
This is a short fic inspired by @etcseacow’s Dingo Sniper AU on tumblr. I was not in this fandom a week ago (so I apologize for any mischaracterization) but holy shit I needed to write for this. Thank you Etcseacow!
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- Part 1 of Dingo Sniper!
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A dissection of the Wolverine's humanity, through the lenses of hunger, personhood, and healing. Being a human is hard, after all- especially when you haven't always been one.
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One upon a time, there was a Pirate dressed in purple, and a siren shimmering gold. Can I make it any more obvious?
Captain Vegetta is trying to make the best of his crew's unfortunate situation, but there's little a ship like his can do with less than half the crew aboard. Aside from chasing rumors, of course. What's this he's heard about a siren made of solid gold?
Foolish is getting tired of all these humans messing up his day.This is going to be a long ride.
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When you live in 2B2T, missing a limb is a target on your back. Cover the gap in your armor, graft metal still burning to your skin, hide regardless of the pain.
When you live on Quesadilla Island, missing a limb puts you in good company. Live with accommodation, create prosthetics as needed, lean on those around you when you hurt.
How the fuck does Fit bridge that fucking gap? -
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Somewhere, far away, long ago, the ruins of a city no one has walked in for more than a millennia lie. Concrete, stretching on and on in a perfect gray horizon, crumbles slowly, surely, into dust. The rain, oil slick and glitching, beats down, down, down. Just like it always has, and always will.
A glitch.
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A look into Nastya - or, rather, Anastasia- Rasputina's backstory. My attempts to put it all together in a chronological order, examining some of the themes present. Also, Jonny is there sometimes.
This is my first fanfic! And also my first long form writing project that's not just bullet points, so go easy on me. I was but a simple fool, devoured alive by The Mechanisms and the goddam THEMES.