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“Jack?” Dennis whispers. “You’re scaring me. What’s going on?”
“I don’t think you should go back to your house tonight,” Jack tells him.
or: Schrödinger's husband
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"Mr Robby," Dennis says breathlessly once he's close enough. For once, Robby has to crane his neck to look up at Dennis.
"Yeah?" Robby rasps.
"I want to go with you," he says. "To Pittsburgh."
Nebraska, USA. Ex-doctor Michael Robinavitch has been driving for hours when he stumbles upon an abandoned church surrounded by tall grass. Inside, he finds a troubled Dennis Whitaker - a man with nowhere to go and no place to call home.
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At a decrepit bus stop—empty, it's too dark here—he lights another smoke. Robby's voice in his head says Dennis, what the hell is wrong with you? And Dennis says shut up, you're dead. You're both dead.
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- Part 1 of everything my lovers taught me
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“I’ll give him an ultimatum.”
Robby's eyebrows tick up. “That’s rather unorthodox.”
“I believe this patient could benefit from unorthodox treatment,” Whitaker says between gritted teeth.
“What would that ultimatum be?” Robby tilts his head, amused despite himself.
Whitaker says, “I’ll quit medicine.”
After their shift ends, Dennis finds Robby on the roof.
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“I don’t care. You’re going to fucking kill yourself. You think I care if this is right or not?” Dennis spits, each word tasting of bile.
Shaking his head, Robby tells him, “I don’t want to hurt you.”
That’s all you ever do, Dennis doesn’t say. Instead, he looks up at Robby through his lashes, still blurry, still crying. “Dad, please,” he whispers, resting his palm on Robby’s bulge. “Please fuck me.”
The night before Robby leaves for his sabbatical, he fucks Dennis hard and fast.
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Tojikuna anthology by kwiewi
Fandom 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Anime), 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Manga)
20 Dec 2024
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An unrelated series of Tojikuna oneshots, by yours truly. They are not connected unless otherwise specified.
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A collection of all of my completed Klance one shots.
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Appreciative Audience by Isagel for yasaman
Fandoms: Running Close to the Wind - Alexandra Rowland
26 Dec 2024
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In which fun is had with Tev's spooky dildo collection, Avra gets to swallow more than one thing like a python, and deeply held feelings are expressed through several media.
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They start out in a literal tree, K-I-S-S-I-N-G.
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11 Jul 2026
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I love this and I love sterek and I love you author
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“Where’s my Bro-rose, Stilinski?” Erica inquires, narrowing her eyes dangerously, and Stiles can only do so much not to run away screaming.
And while Stiles is busy coming up with an excuse, Scott answers, “He gave it to Derek.”
Stunned silence settles for a moment, and Stiles knows it’s hopeless, even as he insists, “Yes, I gave Derek a Bro-rose.”
They all snort in unison, and—no. Just. No.
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When John imagined having a grandkid, he naively assumed that his son’s quirks would be diluted by another set of genes. Given that there is currently a naked four year old on his porch, looking almost smarmy about the fact that even Derek can’t find his socks…
Well, in hindsight, John really should have expected this.
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- Part 2 of The dangers of deja-vu
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They had been sat in the doorway to Scott’s back garden at New Year when Derek had told Stiles about his decision to give up being Alpha, Stiles had literally whooped with joy. Derek had made a joke about Stiles being too happy about not having Derek as his Alpha anymore, and Stiles had been so giddy with pride that he didn’t even joke back. He just gave him the longest hug and Derek had hugged him back so tightly. Stiles would deny any tears that may have been present as he luxuriated in the warm, glowing fondness and intimacy of the moment. Derek’s hands had felt so warm and safe and certain as they moved down Stiles’ back.
But now, in the yellow light of the ranger cabin, all these months later, Stiles wanted to reach out to Derek, touch his shoulder, or even just bump his knee with his own but he couldn’t make himself do it. It felt wrong.
“We’ll find them,” he said instead. “We will.”