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Tomcat disposables (fingerprints) by LavenderLight_24
Fandoms: Arcane: League of Legends (Cartoon 2021)
31 Dec 2025
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Viktor liked to sit on their couch out in the living room when he couldn’t sleep. It was close enough to their room to still discern Jayce’s obnoxious snoring, but far enough away not to disturb him with his own breath, rattling through his rib cage like chalk in his lungs, quiet but foreboding. He liked to sit here, and observe the fingerprints left in the room.
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Viktor thinks about love and life at 3am in his and Jayce’s apartment.
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Spamton finds Tenna in the snow.
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Tonight's Relationship Has Been Delayed On Account of Rain by TayV_Time
Fandoms: Deltarune (Video Game)
10 Aug 2025
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Spamton, Tenna, and the TV World crew have spent all day hurriedly preparing for the big rainy-day movie marathon!
It would certainly be a shame if the power went out!
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02 Jan 2026
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Tenna could hear the kitchen. The clatter of plates. The deep rumble of Asgore’s voice, rising—then flattening into something hoarse. Toriel’s sharper. Less like a yell, more like a scab picked sore too many times. Kris would wander in, shoulders stiff, and press their cheek to the static. Sometimes, if the TV was warm from recent use, the glass would fog. They’d breathe slow. Not watching anything. Just being close.
He’d glow soft blue beneath them. He always kept his volume low. Just enough to give them something steady. He thought of himself, in those times, as a nightlight. Something for a scared kid to feel near when they didn’t want to cry.
And then, sometimes, Kris would draw.
Little stick figures with marker right on the screen. Green for themselves. Brown for Noelle. Big loopy lines for antlers. Red for Dess. a big triangle with gashing spikes . Toriel would scold them gently when she caught them, but she never got angry. She’d say, “Markers are for paper,” and Kris would shrug and say “Okay,” and do it again next week.
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There was this day—cold, late March, wind still mean—that stuck in Noelle’s mind like a grain of rice behind the gums.
She’d ducked into the corner store after school. Her mom didn’t like her going there, said the magazines by the register were trash and the cashier had too many piercings. But Noelle wanted a soda. Something sweet, just for her.
Kris and Susie were there already. Neither of them saw her. They were standing by the fridges in the back, heads close together. Susie was laughing at something Kris said. Kris’s hands were in their pockets, a little hunched, but their shoulders relaxed in that way they never were around anyone else.
And it was nothing. It was two people in a corner store. They weren’t touching, weren’t kissing, weren’t anything. But it was everything.
Noelle left without the soda.
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noelle watches from the sidelines
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10 Dec 2025
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The room is too bright.
It’s quaint, in a nauseating sort of way. Polished floors glint from the gleaming honeycomb chandeliers overhead, make him squint. A few vases sprinkled here and there, filling the room with a sickeningly sweet scent – even a waffle-cone headrest framing the silken sheets of a neatly-tucked bed. Outside, the golden sun gleams, the gentle rays of light spilling past curtains that waver in the afternoon breeze.
It's meant to be beautiful. Luxurious. Welcoming.
With one sweep of his cane, Shadow Milk tears it apart.
[[ Completed ]]
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- Part 1 of Jamma Jambound's SDVN works
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Bookmarked by LavenderLight_24
30 Nov 2025
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Possibly my favourite fic ever. Cried. Laughed. Learnt what love truly is. A million out of 10 couldn’t describe how I feel about this fic. No but seriously, this is a masterpiece.
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Playlist for When Your Boyfriend Stops Breathing by SunsetPlums
Fandoms: Arcane: League of Legends (Cartoon 2021)
16 May 2025
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He pictures the funeral sometimes.
He pictures someone he doesn’t know saying Viktor’s name wrong. He pictures screaming in public. He pictures stealing the ashes and keeping them in a protein powder container because it’s the only vessel big enough. He pictures lying in those ashes like a widow bird. He pictures baking the ashes into bread and feeding them to pigeons in the park.
He pictures swallowing them himself.
Or: When Viktor chooses a quiet death, Jayce learns how to love him to the edge of the end and carry what’s left through the sad art of letting go.
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Bookmarked by LavenderLight_24
06 Oct 2025
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At least I will die in Helvetica… I remember reading this fic on a random Tuesday night, and crying like I hadn’t been able to in years. This unofficially changed my life.