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hyperlaser over exhausts himself during work, and catches a flu. luckily, you're there to soothe all his pain and worries.
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petrichor parfum by camiene, pearlescentparade for camiene
Fandoms: Elevator Hitch (Video Game)
18 Feb 2024
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the protagonist comes home from a long, tough day after his mundane office job. you help him out.
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And They Were Roommates by lachrymose_lavender
Fandoms: Dead Plate (RachelDrawsThis Video Game)
20 Nov 2025
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Looking down at Rody, Vincent is unsure if the dizziness in his head is messing with him, but he sees something in the boy's eyes he's never seen before: a certain fascination, a hunger, a desire.
“Alors, je sens dans moi…”
Vincent stiffens as Rody’s fingers brush across his temple and gently tuck a strand of hair behind his ear, leaving a prickling trail of excitement along his skin.
“Mon cœur… qui bat…” Rody finishes softly, his hand gently caressing Vincent’s cheek. Vincent isn't used to such physical contact, but he finds himself melting into the touch. His eyelids flutter closed, savoring the slight roughness of Rody’s thumb as it brushes against his lower lip.
He wants more.
As if he could read his mind, Rody faintly whispers, “...kiss me...”
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OR: What if Rody and Vincent first met in college? What if they were roommates who secretly developed feelings for each other until fate tore them apart? Reunited a decade later, will so many years of unresolved pining finally come to a head?- Language:
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Bookmarked by camiene
03 Feb 2026
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i forgot that i could bookmark fics but THIS fic is literally my baby. my pride and joy. id wait motnhs for this to update. such a good fic. such good characterization. motivates me to write better UGH MWAH SO BEAUTIFUL
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Evbo doesn't even know why he's here.
He's just watching as Evbo messes with the command block, attempting to figure out a new building design. Seawatt didn't say much when he came up here. A simple "hello, Evbo" and an inquiry about what he's up to is all he's said so far. He's standing close enough that Evbo can faintly feel heat radiating off him. He quickly and subtly glances back at him—as subtle as Evbo can get, anyway—and furrows his brows. Seawatt is staring at the back of his head. Is there something wrong with his hair? He turns back and scratches his head, brushing the tails of his headband to rest on his shoulder. Evbo is a god; why does he feel so self-conscious?
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or, seawatt wont leave evbos headband alone, but evbo finds an efficient way to get seawatt to listen to him.Bookmarked by camiene
03 Feb 2026
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“I ain’t a man at all. Stole a guy’s outfit, tied up my hair, and snuck into the ballroom. Shit was surprisingly easy.”
“You’re full of surprises. I bet your real name isn’t even Rifle.”
“That’s one secret ya won’t learn tonight.”
Vine Staff stopped at the last door in the hall, Rifle following suit.
“We’re still continuing, right princess?”
“Of course. I do prefer women, after all.”
Vine Staff, princess of Staff royalty, has always followed her parents' expectations: find a prince, marry him, and have a heir to the throne. However, her entire life is shaken up when she falls in love with a mysterious Southern woman, Scythe.
Song is Cantarella by Kurousa-P
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- Part 1 of cantarella
Bookmarked by camiene
19 Jan 2026
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“Oh,” Dottore marvels, “oh. You are….”
Pantalone holds his breath, waits it out. “Who are you, my dear Pantalone?”
He rolls his tongue along his thumb, lets the flavor of his blood bloom in his mouth. “Vampire.”
Or, wherein Pantalone finds himself without a blood donor the week he is meant to feed. Drastic times call for drastic measures.
Bookmarked by camiene
01 Oct 2022
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WAS TRYING TO FIND THIS FOR AGES AND RECENTLY FOUND IT AGAIN !!! mwah one of my og favortie fics ever!!!!!
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“I just think she’s beautiful,” Hu Tao stated certainly.
“The most alluring flowers tend to have the deepest thorns, Hu Tao,” Zhongli warned, though his voice was still light.
Hu Tao wasn’t listening to him. She waved at him lightly, dispelling whatever lecture he had for her on his tongue. Yanfei was stunning, that much was true, and her grandfather had always told her to appreciate anything she found half as beautiful.
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Or, Hu Tao thought that the flowers she threw up paled in comparison to the way Yanfei made her feel.
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- Part 1 of butterflies would faint if they but knew