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"She found her usual spot next to Adam and sat down, crossing her legs and leaning against the wall, tucking in her left arm to her body so it wouldn’t accidentally bash against the cold metal pipe, the only thing separating Amanda’s body from Adam’s"
Amanda likes to sit with Adam
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Mother's day by greyish_ghost
Fandoms: Sonic the Hedgehog - All Media Types, Sonic the Hedgehog (Live Action Universe)
30 Mar 2025
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The three aliens first mother's day.
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"As she stepped off the plane, Amanda let out a deep breath she didn’t know that she was holding in. With Billy in her arms and her rucksack over her shoulders, she made her way out of the airport, finding John waiting for her, standing in front of a tour car with no driver inside."
Amanda making her way to Mexico for the game in Saw X
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Being ill by greyish_ghost
Fandoms: Sonic the Hedgehog - All Media Types, Sonic the Hedgehog (Live Action Universe)
11 Mar 2025
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Tom falls ill.
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"Dawn had gotten tired of seeing graves. Before this year she would have never chosen to spend a second in a graveyard, finding them too creepy and worrying that they might be haunted. Now she spent most of her spare time in the Sunnydale graveyard. It was the only way she could be with her family."
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The Late Great Hannibal Lecter by Anonymous for WaffleTDT
Fandoms: Political RPF, Hannibal (TV), Political RPF - US 21st c.
27 Jun 2025
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Hannibal Lecter, while schmoozing it up in random European countries, has his fucks slowly degraded by the reality that has been the last four years, until one day Will shows him a clip of Donald Trump praising him on television and he snaps.
Deciding that he might as well take one for all of humanity, he decides to assassinate the former president. Successfully, and if he does say so himself, with extreme creativity.
(Now updated post election with twice the murder and thrice the violence just like our futures 😀)
(Now updated for a third time because wtf was the first half of 2025)
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“First time?” Donnie asked and Randy reared back, unsure of how to answer.
“H–huh?” He blinked, willing his face to not go red, even though it probably wasn’t visible underneath the odd, alien glow of the roaming lights that hung from ugly metal straps in the ceiling.
“Drinking, I mean. You don’t seem like the kind of kid to be underage drinking.” Donnie grinned as Jess and Chris closed in around Randy, pinning him into the booth as Benson was used as the lackey for drinks, swearing under his breath as he brought over a tray full of shots that glowed luridly on the dirty cork coasters underneath them. Slopping haphazardly onto the tray.
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The BBB crew force Randy out for drinks to celebrate his 21st birthday. Based on the prompt by dancinghannigram on tumblr, "the first time randy & benson go to a club/dance floor together and randy being clingy and in love and oblivious to the fact and benson's just really amused by it"
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Maya graduates, but she can't bring herself to feel happy. Her mind is on the person who matters most.
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no matter what i do, i'm no good without you by jacktrost
Fandoms: The Passenger (Movie 2023)
17 Jul 2025
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“You had a dream,”
Randy went still.
It was like a freeze-frame. Like someone had hit pause on his whole body.
Benson didn’t press. Didn’t say what kind of dream. But the blush that instantly spread across Randy's face made it obvious.
“I heard you say my name,” He sipped his coffee, “Didn’t mean to listen. Just, heard it. And you were shaking.”
Randy's face turned redder. He looked down, hands clutching at the fabric of his jeans.
aka, ranson have wet dreams about each other
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vampire!randy/werewolf!benson au.
“What?” Benson mumbled, still smirking.
The kid didn’t answer. Just kept smiling, gentle and calm. He closed the distance between them, fingers brushing Benson’s chest like he was memorizing the shape of him.
Benson tilted his head slightly, eyes half-lidded, expecting a kiss. That would’ve made sense. That would’ve been the story. Instead, the kid leaned in too far, breath fanning over Benson’s jaw, then his neck. And then—
A sharp, wet pain, sudden and deep.
Benson jerked. It was instinct, primal, but the kid was already wrapped around him, stronger than he should’ve been. His arms weren’t gentle now. They were holding Benson in place, pressing him back against the brick wall. Something pierced deep into his neck, and the warmth that flooded out wasn’t lust. It was blood.