Idbeapunk
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Ferocious Beast by Idbeapunk
Fandoms: Marvel (Comics), Deadpool (Comics), Spider-Man - All Media Types, Marvel Cinematic Universe
21 Aug 2020
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"what the fuck do you need to learn how to fire a gun for?" Another bite of his pizza disappears as he tries to understand his friends logic. What could he possibly need a gun for if not for fighting "Carnival game." Wade nearly chokes, "A what?"
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Champagne? by Idbeapunk
Fandoms: Good Omens - Neil Gaiman & Terry Pratchett, Good Omens (TV)
09 Jul 2019
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Crowley is dining alone when he gets some company from a stranger he wishes would leave him alone, until a passing angel saves him from his awkward situation
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Crowley and Aziraphale had been talking and sipping expensive wine in Crowley' flat, during their conversation they had started talking about wings and flying, then Aziraphale had stated that he hadn't used his wings in a few hundred years, which had bewildered Crowley
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Aziraphale is a lover of many things in life, books, good wine, Crowley, wearing sensible shoes, people- but, Aziraphale also loves food, and he just happens to have a poorly timed craving for crepes.
Caught during the French revolution dressed in aristocratic English clothing isnt helping.
He ends up in prison, waiting in chains to be inconveniently discorparated when his demon saves him.
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with you in my head by blacktofade for sarcasticfishes
Fandoms: Hermitcraft SMP, Video Blogging RPF
15 Mar 2024
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Gem and Etho meet up in person, under the stipulation that Gem wears a blindfold the whole time.
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The small flicker of light to her right is what leads Gem's eyes away from her monitor.
She's got her elbow up on her desk, a fist propping up her chin, as the discord notification distracts her from her building. She runs her tongue lazily across her lips and tucks away a small note in her mind to reapply her chapstick soon.
Gem hums, tapping her forefinger against the thin plastic of her mouse, makes up her mind, and picks up her phone. Her brows shoot up beneath her bangs in surprise as she finds herself on the recieving end of an Etho dm.
"Hey"
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the dark is singing songs by amaranthinecanicular for driftbit (thunderdone)
Fandoms: 3rd Life | Last Life SMP Series
28 Nov 2024
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It’s strange. Only now, confronted with the very thing he came down here to find, is reality enforcing itself upon Bdubs.
This is impossible. Maybe the blackbox of Etho’s AI could be retrieved, but at a depth of 36,000 feet his netherite-fibered body would have lasted six seconds at most before his lovely face pulverized. Whatever’s left might as well be a husk of radiation. He is not outside the submersible. No one is.
And still. A knock on the door. One-two-three. Polite and patient.
(At the bottom of the ocean, Bdubs studies microbes with the help of the CONCORP android Etho. They are not alone.)
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BDoubleO100 6:48 AM: omw by Anonymous for MouseBastard
Fandoms: Video Blogging RPF, Hermitcraft SMP
21 Jun 2025
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It’s a normal Tuesday afternoon when Bdubs’ entire worldview gets flipped on its head, and it’s entirely Etho’s fault.
In typical Etho fashion, he had done something insane entirely nonchalantly, and acted confused whenever it was acknowledged that it’s a big deal.
In non-typical Etho fashion, he just sent Bdubs his fucking address.And okay, if Etho does something insane, Bdubs has to match it. That’s their entire dynamic. That’s been their entire dynamic for at least a decade, if not more.
Which is the only possible justification Bdubs can give for why his first response to the DM with Etho’s address, typed out neatly with proper capitalization and line breaks and everything, is to open Google Maps and start packing a bag. -
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The position brings a new wave of panic, makes Scott clench his jaw to keep from crying. He’s never been this close to his friend, has never been wrapped up in his arms like this, held tight and intimate like a partner. It makes his stomach swoop, how much he likes it, how much he’s been craving this for as long as he’s known Andy. It makes him feel pathetic, makes him feel like a fraud.