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Ford during his time in the portal, one of the few times he actually falls asleep. Usually he's ready for the hell that is his mindscape, he's prepared, he knows what he's doing. But he wasn't prepared for this.
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Why couldn't this have happened while Ford was still away?
Three years since the end of Weirdmageddon and the two older Pines twins have come home just in time for the younger twins summer break so they can rest after a gruesome attack from a creature in Ireland, leaving Stanford injured and in need of a break.
And what better way to spend your break than going to the Circus? But of course, destiny finds a way to ruin that with everyone's favourite demon.
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One year after the war, Draco Malfoy is fresh out of a three-month term in Azkaban. As part of his parole, he's back at Hogwarts as an eighth year student to finish his studies. All Draco wants to do is lie low and make it out of Hogwarts in one piece, but when he finds that he's forced to room with none other than Harry Potter, that proves to be much more difficult than Draco anticipated. After a particularly eventful detention together, Harry and Draco must reconcile their relationship. What started as a volatile feud eventually becomes something much deeper than either of them could've imagined. The question is, will Draco ever come to terms with his feelings, or will he be left pining forever in secret?
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09 Mar 2025
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Stanford, a genius everywhere but the bedroom, stared across Bill, eyes wide with equal parts nervousness and curiosity. He looked like a lost puppy. “So, how - how does uh, this, work, typically?” He spoke quietly, gesturing between the three of them to punctuate his words, and leaning away to clear his throat afterwards.
As Bill opened his mouth to supply a confident answer, he was shoved forwards, tumbling into Ford's crotch with an indignant squeak as his nose became intimately acquainted with the large tent in Ford's pants. “Like this,” Fiddleford grumbled, an uncharacteristic coldness in his tone. “He's got plenty of holes, ‘n we just gotta pick and choose.”
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Nasty Billfiddlesford spitroast. Bill is the roast
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22 Feb 2025