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It’s 2014, and Gerard Keay is beating up Leitner in an alley when a weird stranger interrupts.
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in light of shattered glass (i see your reflection) by arctasy
Fandoms: Dream SMP, Minecraft (Video Game)
29 Jul 2023
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Quackity whimpered at the raw concern in his voice. “I wasted the potion,” he muttered in lieu of a response.
“Fuck the potion,” said Wilbur, and Quackity flinched. “Are you alright? You fell really hard.”
He hesitantly lifted his hand, palm up so Wilbur could see it, and the man sucked in a sharp breath. “It’s not that bad…”
“There’s a fucking chunk of glass stuck through your hand, Quackity.”
Quackity accidentally breaks a glass bottle in Manberg. Three weeks later, he breaks another in Pogtopia. The experiences couldn’t be more different.
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Hitting on 16/The Wilbur Van (but I fixed the formatting) by arctasy
Fandoms: Minecraft (Video Game), Dream SMP
21 May 2023
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Basically the title. This is a repost of Hitting on 16/The Wilbur Van, only I adjusted the spacing between lines (plus some minor punctuation edits) so it would be more accessible to read; I got tired of looking at a giant block of text, and I’m definitely not the only one. You’re welcome.
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beside a grave (is where i found you) by arctasy
Fandoms: QSMP | Quackity SMP, Minecraft (Video Game)
06 May 2023
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Wilbur’s out on a late night trip to collect wood for the tower he’s building. His plans get interrupted when he finds a drunk Quackity curled up beside Tilin’s grave.
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Wilbur exhaled slowly, watching the grey smoke spread in rivulets around him. By now most people would give up, exasperated, and some even scared. He tended to have that effect.
But the boy didn’t seem fazed. In fact, he was opening his mouth again, and Wilbur’s brows raised.
“You’re a dumbass.”
Wilbur choked out a laugh, smoke prematurely escaping his lips. “You’re not wrong.” He took his arm off the top of the bench to pat the seat next to him. “Wanna take a seat?”
Wilbur Soot is a depressed detective investigating a local murder. During his investigation, he meets Tommy, a lively blue-eyed boy that changes his life. However, there’s something Tommy seems to be keeping from him.
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Depressed Wilbur Soot befriends a homeless kid amidst his workplace homoerotic rivalry and family tensions until they all come crashing together: the fic!
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Daniel can tell right away that something is deeply, unsettlingly wrong. And that’s when he realizes that Armand hasn’t moved his legs once in Daniel’s sight, which has been trained on him nearly the entire time. How long had it taken Louis to recover from his spinal injury?
“He had a lot more going on,” Armand wheezes. “But, to answer your question without consulting your abysmal recordings? Months.”
“Uh, they’re not so easily consulted at the moment,” Daniel says, trying to maintain his balance. It’s going to be a fucking miracle if he can get himself back on his feet, let alone haul a temporarily paralyzed Armand along with him. “I’m gonna let the head thing slide for the time being.”
“The head thing?”
“You. In mine.”
“How generous.”
“The way I see it,” Daniel says, “I’m your only ticket out of here if you’re in as bad a shape as I think you are. Tell me I’m wrong.”
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- Part 1 of Caldera: Mise-en-Abîme (Vol. 1)
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24 Jun 2026
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"I know what a breakup looks like," Daniel says. "The better question is, why are you coming to me about it? I'm the one who broke up your little sham."
"This is what humans do, don't they?" Armand asks, letting his voice drop. "Crashing on their friends' couches when there's a blip in their romances?"
"Except we're not friends. We're actually very much not friends." Daniel shrugs, as if it's all the same to him. "And I can't imagine the great vampire Armand deigning himself to sleep on my fucked-up sofa. That thing's been here since the nineties."
"Well," Armand only says. "I saw you have a guest bedroom."
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22 Jun 2026
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ISO: Carer to look after my father for 8 weeks this summer.
Dad is 71, early stage Parkinson’s disease, broke his hip 6 weeks ago. No signs of cognitive decline; mostly needs help with household tasks (cooking, light cleaning, laundry, grocery shopping), getting dressed, showering, changing cat litter/general cat care, getting to and from appointments.
Please know what you are getting into; Dad is physically more or less in good health but awful at accepting his limitations, unnecessarily mean, generally uncooperative, and largely nocturnal. Imagine yourself caring for a feral raccoon that is convinced it’s going to write another book, then subtract everything that is cute about raccoons.
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20 Jun 2026
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“We should do this again. The three of us,” Louis says, putting his hand on the back of Daniel’s chair. “Our local can catch us up, fill in the post-CBGB decades.”
“I'd like that.” Armand smiles with closed lips and says, “I'll be in touch, Louis. Daniel.”
They watch Armand walk out the door, papers in hand. “Hey,” Daniel says, once he's gone. “What?”
“What?” Louis asks back.
“You were throwing him into walls, recently,” Daniel says. “That's the last update I got on the whole situation.”
“Wall,” Louis says, “singular.”
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18 Jun 2026
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“Jon? I will totally buy you one. We can totally buy one of these.”
“No, I– Wait, it’s not– I, I don’t think– it’s not what you think. It’s not going to be the way you think.”
“That’s okay.”
“Tim–” Jon groaned. “It’s– I’m not sure it’s a– a sex thing? I’m just– curious–”
“Doesn’t have to be a sex thing,” Tim said patiently.
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23 May 2026