ceilinglightsnake
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"Alastor. We need to talk." Alastor stopped in his tracks. Ah. Look who decided to gather their bearings and ask. Although the line of questioning that was sure to lead to a less than necessary conversation about his captivity and the favour she was forced to grant. This was rather unfortunate for Alastor. Though, with this came a twinge of pride that at least she wasn't a coward (like her father was).
"Of course. What's on your mind, Charlie dear?" Alastor humoured her. It was necessary for him to get into the good graces of the royal family of Hell, of course.
Charlie's expression turned surprised and she stood a little straighter, yet when he thought she was about to speak, no words were to be heard. She clearly expected that he would shut the door in her face and hadn't thought this much ahead. Quite insulting, if you were to ask Alastor. "Now, now, I won't bite," Alastor laughed with just enough warmth to lull Charlie into a false sense of security.
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OR Charlie is worried about Alastor after he quit and got "captured" by Vox and Alastor has a bit of a crisis. -
Astral Projection and Other Goofy Business by ceilinglightsnake
Fandoms: LEGO Monkie Kid
25 Nov 2025
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MK is tired of breaking walls for the Monkey King's to-be breakfast nook. Luckily for him, the opportunity presents itself to learn a bit about how astral projections work when Monkey King realises he forgot to teach MK a LOT of things, apparently. Then it's right back to breaking walls, of course. But the impromptu training session goes sideways and somehow Monkey King ends up convinced that he needs a phone.
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Barnaby and Kotetsu sit on a rooftop after patrol, admiring the bustling city known as Stern Bild. They have some time together before their communicators inevitably signal that a new threat has appeared.
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The gray streets of London were bathed in March showers. Not a sound dared oppose the heavy pitter–patter of the rain. Thick fog had rolled in, and it was hard to see more than a few metres ahead.
Which is why, dear reader, our favourite detective–doctor duo is currently holed up at 221B Baker Street, sharing the sofa in their living room.
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