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“I’m- I can’t convince myself to commit to a longer stay,” Robby admits, frustrated by it. “It’d be better for actually getting somewhere with antidepressants, I know, but I feel like once I take away the work and the bike and everything else I do… there’s a clock on how long I can be naked like that. When it runs out, if I’m not back on the right side, I’ll get stuck as nothing, forever.” Robby drops his face into his hand. “Why does this sound like The Little Mermaid?” he moans.
“Is this the kind of place where they throw a black bag over your head and smash your SIM card, or can I still talk to you?” Jack asks.
~After a scare on his road trip, Robby does two weeks of inpatient care in Wisconsin... and you'll never guess who he uses his phone time on~
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21 Jun 2026
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I love this fic so much. The intimacy of an inpatient phone call you well know, but they're actually friends! They have bits and talk to each other and are actual people who care about each other, omg. The writing is fantastic, dialog on point, with an emphasis on the therapeutic process that I just love. Robby is a silly little guy in a horrible funk agenda strikes again.
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How Jack and Robby have been in love, they just have to compare panic attacks first, sleep in each others beds, share house keys, and see each other naked. Very conventional like.
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Dean is three years sober when Cas comes back into town.
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For a moment, they just stare at each other. Dean, once again, has to swallow the urge to offer to swallow something else. It's very hard to resist the gut-wrenching pull of want that hooks in his chest whenever he looks at Cas. And to think, he used to have him, used to be able to act on that want.
God, he's so fucking stupid.
Well, there's no point in kicking himself three years later for shit he can't change. He'll just sit right here and pretend that his fingers aren't twitching with the urge to reach out and touch. He can't do that anymore, and it's his own damn fault.
"Three years ago," Cas prompts.
Dean huffs a weak laugh. "Yeah. Eventful."
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06 Mar 2026
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The Dean Winchester alcoholism fic. And it's sobsicles. Hope they're well out there.
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A Tattoo Is Worth A Thousand Words by writersagainstwritersblock
Fandoms: Stranger Things (TV 2016)
27 Aug 2023
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“Ambidextrous, princess, it’s what makes me so good with my hands.” Eddie wiggled his fingers.
“You mean for guitar?” Steve asked, completely missing the innuendo, and also nearly knocking Eddie flat at the thought that Steve Harrington knew he played guitar.
“You stalking me or something?” Eddie asked.
Steve frowned. “Uh, no, but your band played in the middle school talent show, it’s pretty hard to forget a thirteen year old screaming death metal before his voice dropped.”
Eddie almost laughed at that. Almost. “You saying I’m unforgettable, princess?”
“If that’s how you want to take it, Munson."
Eddie realized this was turning towards something far more dangerous than taunting a boy known for getting into fights, like flirting with a very, very straight boy known for getting into fights.
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After the events of season three Steve shows up on Eddie's doorstep asking for a tattoo... and then keeps showing up much to the dismay of Eddie's traitorous heart.Series
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04 May 2025
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The House Wins by provocation for weedsinavacantlot
Fandoms: Ocean's Eleven Trilogy (Movies)
06 May 2019
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“You don’t know who you are.”
“I know some things,” Rusty protests. “I know my name is Rusty Ryan. I know I work as a hotel owner, and that I got in an accident last week on vacation.”
Danny lifts one finger. “You weren’t on vacation.” Two. “It wasn’t an accident.” Three. “You don’t run hotels for a living.” Four, and Rusty’s eyebrows shoot up before he even says it, “And your real name is sure as hell not Rusty Ryan.”Set after canon. After he is thrown down a mountain and hit by a train, Rusty survives but loses all his long-term memory. Danny helps him remember.
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24 Mar 2025
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you know what this is. “are the lights on in Vegas?”