14 Works by LordFrostByte
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in a place where we only say goodbye (it stung like a violent wind) by LordFrostByte
Fandoms: Roll From the Hip (Web Series)
18 Feb 2026
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He was dead. He was fucking dead.
Edgar stared at the limp form of Poe, his first constant companion, and felt nothing. Sure, he'd felt grief at first, then anger towards this beast that had caused Poe's death, and then finally, numbness.
The numbness was worse than the grief. At least grief meant he was still in there somewhere.
Poe's feathers were matted now, that glossy black dulled to something flat and wrong. Three years of that stupid bird stealing food off his plate and screaming at inconvenient hours and flying directly into the faces of people Edgar was trying to make a good impression on. Three years of Poe, no and Poe, stop and Poe, I swear to every god that's ever existed...
And then, finally, recently, haltingly: Poe. Hey. Good boy.
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Or: Edgar realizes what he's missing, just barely too late.
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i hunt for you with bloodied feet (across the hallowed ground) by LordFrostByte
Fandoms: Shoot From The Hip Sketches, The Midnight Mystery - Shoot From the Hip Sketch
03 Feb 2026
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The streets of Gotham/Glasgow were dangerous after dark. The Lafayette family controlled the streets at night, prowling through alleyways and skulking in shadows. They had Robin, and Batman couldn't help but blame himself. It had been his idea to break into the Lafayette mansion instead of letting the police department handle the whole thing. No, he just had to be Batman and do it all himself.
Robin was only 12, still a child, yet Batman had allowed him to convince Batman to tag along, through danger and near-death experiences.
And now the Lafayettes had Robin. They had stabbed Batman, leaving him to bleed out, while they had taken his ward, his son, to do who knows what with him.
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Or: The Lafayette's have Robin, and Batman will do anything to get him back.
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i just keep coughing up flowers (you make me suffocate for hours and hours) by LordFrostByte
Fandoms: Shoot From The Hip Sketches, Toby's Secret Pocket - Shoot From The Hip Sketch
05 Jan 2026
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"What is your type? Seven years I've known you, and I've never seen you with anyone serious." Later, Doohickey perched on the edge of the desk, genuinely curious. "Come on, there's gotta be someone who's caught your eye."
The question hit Kit like a punch to the solar plexus. He felt the familiar flutter in his chest, the warning pressure that meant the violets were stirring. You, he wanted to say. You, with your terrible jokes and your loyalty and the way you make me feel like I'm worth something. You, even though you're married and straight and would probably request a transfer if you knew what I've been thinking about you for the past seven years.
"I don't know," Kit managed, focusing on the paperwork in front of him. "Haven't really thought about it."
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Or: Seven years of partnership, seven years of silence, and flowers in his lungs.
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time and time again (i get lost in the feeling) by LordFrostByte
Fandoms: Shoot From The Hip - Fandom, British Comedy RPF, Shoot From The Hip RPF
24 Aug 2025
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Sam doesn't know when he noticed, only that he did. Luke laughed, so Sam did too. Luke smiled, and Sam couldn't help but smile back. And when Luke cried, Sam had to fight the tears that welled up in his eyes. And when Luke fell hopelessly head-over-heels in love, Sam did too.
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Or: They're soulmates, Tom just wants them to get their shit together, and AJ locks them in a closet for fun.
my 2024 nanowrimo that will begin in december
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- Part 1 of i am yours and you are mine
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when I run through the deep dark forest long (after this begun) by LordFrostByte
Fandoms: Shoot From The Hip - Fandom, Marigolds Bluebells and Hugh - Shoot From The Hip Sketch
27 May 2025
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They’d left, Inga and Hugh together, though Hugh couldn’t bear to go further than Otterinberg itself. Couldn’t bear to leave what remained of his mother behind. The Bluebell King, his father, had torn her apart to get to Hugh, and Hugh had run. He'd done nothing to save his mother, the one constant in the ten years of his life.
The guilt had hollowed him out, carving a void that echoed with her final words: "Run, my little sapling, run deep into the world of men where he cannot follow." But the Bluebell King had followed, in his way. Not with his physical form, no—the ancient pact forbade him from crossing the boundary stones—but with his influence, his whispers, his promises. Every night since they'd fled, Hugh had dreamed of crowns made from moonlight and thrones carved from living wood. Every morning, he'd woken with dirt beneath his fingernails and petals caught in his hair.
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Or: Hugh gets to embrace his dark fae roots. You're so welcome.
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i can't stand you (must everything you do make me wanna smile) by LordFrostByte
Fandoms: Shoot From The Hip - Fandom, Toby's Secret Pocket - Shoot From The Hip Sketch
03 Apr 2025
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The night wasn't meant to end like this - not in the rain, not with an escaped perp, not with Clancy barely able to meet Doohickey's eyes without losing his goddamn mind.
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Or: Tension finally resolved.
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you grip me like an animal (that you're about to spear) by LordFrostByte
Fandoms: Shoot From The Hip - Fandom, All Eyes On Nigel - Shoot From The Hip Sketch
15 Mar 2025
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It started as a “reward.” They’d throw him a packet after he took a punch without flinching, after he followed orders without hesitation. It kept him compliant, kept him sharp enough—but not sharp enough to think about escape.
The withdrawal came fast. The headaches, the shaking, the unbearable itch under his skin that made him want to claw himself apart. The next dose was the only thing that made it stop.
So he took it. Again. And again.
Somewhere along the way, he stopped hesitating.
He stopped fighting it.
He stopped thinking.---
Or: Andrew gets to go fucking feral, as the Fates designed
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‘cause every time i look at you (i just don’t care) by LordFrostByte
Fandoms: Shoot From The Hip - Fandom, British Comedy RPF, Shoot From The Hip RPF
26 Dec 2024
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Sam hated figure skaters.
It wasn’t their fault, exactly. Not all of them, anyway. But the way they took over the ice with their glittery outfits, their effortless spins, and their airs of superiority grated on him. Skating was supposed to be about power, about speed, about muscle. Not... whatever they were doing. And yet, here he was, glaring at the intruder slicing across the rink like he owned the place.
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Or: Sam is a hockey player, Luke is a figure skater, and Sam doesn't know whether he can call their relationship a rivalry anymore
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why am i not better yet? (it's been so many years, so many tears) by LordFrostByte
Fandoms: Shoot From The Hip - Fandom, British Comedy RPF, Shoot From The Hip RPF
24 Dec 2024
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It was getting bad again. Luke could admit that. The scars on his thighs itched, a familiar, gnawing sensation that had haunted him in the quietest moments. He sat on the bathroom floor, knees drawn to his chest, hands shaking slightly as he traced the marks that told the story of his struggle. Every line, every faded wound, was a reminder. It had been months since the last relapse, but today, it felt like he was slipping again, like the floor beneath him was slowly giving way.
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Or: Passive suicidal ideation is one hell of a drug
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Three versions of the same thing, an attempt to force the emotions out
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- Part 2 of luke manning angst
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i dreamed a dream (in time gone by) by LordFrostByte
Fandoms: Shoot From The Hip - Fandom, British Comedy RPF, Shoot From The Hip RPF
24 Dec 2024
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They had decided to go ice skating. Sam wasn’t exactly sure how it had happened. One minute, they were all huddled around the couch, talking about their plans for the day, and the next, Luke and Tom were practically dragging everyone out the door to the rink.
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Or: Ice skating, pining, and AJ falling so hard he bruises his ego
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- Part 2 of i am yours and you are mine
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chasin' the wind (with our fingertips) by LordFrostByte
Fandoms: Shoot From The Hip - Fandom, British Comedy RPF, Shoot From The Hip RPF
19 Dec 2024
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Tom froze in the doorway, his eyes wide with terror. His gaze darted between Sam and the figure standing in front of him. "Sam!" His voice trailed off when he saw the figure standing before Sam, serene, bathed in the same ethereal light that made him seem almost unreal. “Oh god.” He sounded terrified, his breath catching in his throat.
Sam blinked, confused for a moment. “What’s wrong, Tom?” he asked, still grinning, elated. “Isn't he gorgeous?” Sam laughed, his voice light and carefree. "Luke is so gorgeous!"
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Or: Sailors, sirens, and realization of feelings.
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i'm screaming for help (as i suffer in silence) by LordFrostByte
Fandoms: Shoot From The Hip - Fandom, British Comedy RPF, Shoot From The Hip RPF
17 Dec 2024
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Luke couldn't take it anymore. He was stressing Tom out, he was making AJ lose sleep, he was making Sam insecure. He shouldn't have to worry them.
He loved them with all his heart, with all his being. He was making everything worse with all his fucking insecurities.
They'd be better off without him.
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- Part 1 of luke manning angst
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the moon, the stars (are nothing without you) by LordFrostByte
Fandoms: Shoot From The Hip - Fandom, British Comedy RPF, Shoot From The Hip RPF
17 Dec 2024
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It was a time of ecstasy, of pain. It drew him closer, it raised him higher, it devoured his soul. He wanted it. He didn't want it. It hurt and he loved it. He tried to run. He didn't want to. He tried to scream. He fueled him. He didn't want it, but he did. It burned. He drowned in Him; He was killing him and he didn't care. He ceased to exist in His presence, his every fiber bowing in deference to his god.
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Or: Luke is a god and Sam is his only worshipper.Series
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you’ve got to go on (further than you’ve ever gone) by LordFrostByte
Fandoms: Shoot From The Hip - Fandom, Percy Jackson and the Olympians & Related Fandoms - All Media Types, Percy Jackson and the Olympians - Rick Riordan, Shoot From The Hip RPF
12 Nov 2024
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"Lacy, what the fuck did you do?" Luke asked, sounding terrified.
"I was experimenting with love spells." she began nervously, not looking Luke in the eyes as he tried to fight off a newly enamored Sam. "Sam was helping me when something went wrong and it puffed up in his face."
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Or: The horrifying ordeal of hiding your true feelings from your love-drugged best friend.
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