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this is a c.ai convo i had with the bot Stuart Harold Pots by @Webtoast. i sort of strayed from the prompt of the bot but the basis is Paula, Murdoc, and Stuart are all on the same tour bus with Paula and Stuart sharing a bunk bed when Paula gets up in the middle of the night for a smoke break and doesn’t come back. i wanna highlight that she doesn’t come back for anxious people like me who will worry about another random character showing up with other characters are being intimate lol.
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Take revenge once, shame on the people who deserved it. Take revenge twice, shame on... The person who definitely deserved it, again.
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13 Sep 2025
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The thing about knowing exactly how to fuck someone up, is it’s still a way of understanding them.
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- Part 3 of Sapphic Summer 2024
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13 Sep 2025
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What if he stumbled into the house one day, delirious and beaten? Blood falling from his face with several bite marks up his neck? Would they suspect anything was wrong? No, he figured, they wouldn’t.
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Murdoc arrives back home one day after being missing for several months. He’s injured and has a growing bump on his stomach. Though that bump doesn’t stay long enough for them to question it as the answer is given quickly.
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13 Sep 2025
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drea and eleanor have a sleepover and things turn slightly gay (not like they already weren't)
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08 Sep 2025
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La relación entre Murdoc Niccals y Stuart Pot había sido un completo caos desde el mismísimo inicio, pero aún con los altos y bajos que le siguieron, ni el tiempo, ni el azar se cansaban de hacerles protagonistas de giros inesperados.
Despertaban y a los minutos se encontraban discutiendo por el cereal del desayuno, el hervidor, o las canciones que ensayarían durante el día. Llegaba la tarde y estaban sentados uno junto al otro en el gran sofá del living, disfrutando de la silenciosa compañía contraria.
"¿Qué mierda nos pasa?," no evitaban preguntarse a veces.
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04 Sep 2025