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Blessings From Flossie Pearl by drowsyAVENNue for totallynotmaggotsobbing
Fandoms: Original Work
22 Mar 2026
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The River, The Corvette, and Sheila's Guide to being a Yapper by drowsyAVENNue
Fandoms: The Bass The River And Sheila Mant (Short Story)
02 Dec 2025
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basically i had to write this for an english project where i kind of decided what i wanted to do myself
if the 1 in 1000000 chance happens and someone actually recognizes the source material and understands why i decided to give sheila some depth youd understand where im getting at with this
i reallllyyy wanted to give sheila more character than being the one dimensional pretty, nice body, cold and mysterious girl that gets in the way of plot
also this was an excuse to write in 80s sland and first person lol- Language:
- English
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- 880
- Chapters:
- 1/1
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- 1
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Ivan ambles onto the porch, still blinking his eyes open, shivering slightly at the chill. His fingers find the hem of Alfred’s shirt, lifting it so he can hug him from behind, allowing his hands to skirt over Alfred’s cold torso. Ivan’s head comes to rest on Alfred’s shoulder, pressing a kiss to his neck. “Couldn’t sleep?”
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05 Jul 2026
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Japan, used to taking care of himself in solitude, doesn't think he needs anyone's help in that matter. But when he gets sick it turns out America has a different opinion on the topic.
Bookmarked by drowsyAVENNue
05 Jul 2026
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Panacea. Noun. Ancient Greek. A solution or remedy for all difficulties.
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Canada has a shit day and a migraine; America makes it worse and then better.
Series
- Part 4 of lonely boys with the longest border
Bookmarked by drowsyAVENNue
05 Jul 2026
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Muse song: Hard Times by Paramore
Other Muse: current American political landscape. I hate this timelineSeries of rusame fics revolving around what's happening in real life from January 2025 onward. Will stop once the US isn't a complete shitshow anymore so uhhhhhhhhhhhh like never.
Fics added whenever I feel like it, but not the main focus of my account.
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Bookmarked by drowsyAVENNue
04 Jul 2026
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Our Lord Jesus Christ, on the night when he was betrayed, took the bread.
Mello's hands were shaking. He couldn't tell if it was adrenaline or blood loss causing it. The trigger burned on his finger as he aimed, the muzzle of his gun shaking in time with the shallow rise and fall of his chest. Footsteps rang out around him, gunshots firing synchronized with each movement.
Bookmarked by drowsyAVENNue
15 Jun 2026

