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[Text + Podfic] Frantic Time Quangle by blackglass, GoLBCollabs (GodOfLaundryBaskets), jaybaconstrip, Jet_pods (Jetainia), klainelynch, LRRH_Collabs (LittleRedRobinHood), pandamug, RambleCo Multivoice (Rambling_Company), read by (horchatapods), secretsofluftnarp, ShakespeareStoleMyURL, theArcherPods (TheArcher), TheLordOfLaMancha
Fandoms: Dimension 20 (Web Series)
06 May 2024
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Four frantic fanfics created w/ the Time Quangle concept (all D20 characters, any campaign, go!)
1. one with everyrat
Featuring: Arthur Aguefort, Kugrash2. how to defeat the terror of the toy skies
Featuring: Aelwyn Abernant, Rick Diggins3. To Hell And Back
Featuring: Evan Kelmp, Fig Faeth, Jawbone O'Shaughnessey, Gorgug Thistlespring4. the travels of the lord
Featuring: Ostentatia Wallace, Lord Squak Airavis, Kristen Applebees, Gorthalax the Insatiable -
Begnning to Blur: An aural Not!Fic by Dr_Fumbles_McStupid, jaybaconstrip
Fandoms: Hannibal (TV)
04 May 2024
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An Aural Not!Fic where we spitball a Hannibal fic idea where Hannibal knows Will and they go through Hannibal's Tragic backstory together! and they grow up together
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[podfic + text] Voices and (Questionable) Choices by blackglass, fensandpodfic (fensandmarshes), jaybaconstrip, LRRH_Collabs (LittleRedRobinHood), pandamug, secretsofluftnarp, ShakespeareStoleMyURL, theArcherPods (TheArcher)
Fandoms: Dimension 20 (Web Series), Dimension 20 (Web Series) RPF
26 May 2023
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A lost and/or future episode of Dimension 20.
Or: what you get when you stack a bunch of Dimension 20 episodes on top of each other and try to distill their essence.
written & recorded for Voiceteam 2023!
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What's in a Name? [Podfic] by blackglass, coffee_mage, jaybaconstrip for Elizabeth Culmer (edenfalling)
Fandoms: The Murderbot Diaries - Martha Wells
26 May 2023
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A podfic of What's in a Name? by Elizabeth Culmer (edenfalling).
"Do you mind me calling you Third Mom?" Amena said abruptly.
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not familiar but friend [Podfic] by blackglass, coffee_mage, jaybaconstrip for theleakypen
Fandoms: The Murderbot Diaries - Martha Wells
26 May 2023
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A podfic of not familiar but friend by theleakypen.
"What have you brought me, little familiar? ART rumbled in our heads — both of our heads, given the way Mensah flinched and moved closer to me.
I understood the impulse but I wouldn't be much help if ART did decide to harm us. ART was a huge silver-blue dragon, with teeth like swords and eyes like water wheels. I was just an arcane construct working outside my designation."
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How We Show Love by Musers
Fandoms: Batman - All Media Types, Batman (Comics), Red Hood and the Outlaws (Comics), Red Hood/Arsenal (Comics)
08 Oct 2022
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“I heard you went on a date.”
Bruce crossed his arms in front of his chest and leaned down a bit, trying to catch Jason’s eyes.
“Jason-”
“Did you have fun?”
“I- uh- sure.”
Jason’s eyes snapped up to meet Bruce’s.
The man was lying.
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5 times Jason checks in with Bruce after a date and the one time Bruce returns the favor.- Language:
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Bookmarked by jaybaconstrip
04 Feb 2026
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WAHHHHH CUTE
Jason lookin out for his dad....dad lookin out in return -
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Crown Prince Zuko discovers his bending when he is five and his sister is three, and she’s the first person he tells, juggling a flame while she admires its beauty. When he shows the rest of his family, his mother’s chopsticks clatter to the table, and when Zuko looks to his father, his eyes are wide with shock.
His grandfather speaks first, the head of the table, and approval runs thick through his tone: “Well, look at that. A true prodigy, wouldn’t you agree, Ozai?”
“Indeed,” he hums.
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(Princess Azula won’t summon her first flame—a guttering, timid thing—until she’s seven.)
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Or, in a world where Zuko is the prodigy and Azula is the one banished, destiny shifts accordingly.
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Bookmarked by jaybaconstrip
02 Feb 2026
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I think about this fic so often. I don't know if I ever finished reading it. Must read again.
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Quieter Without You by lostinreeverie
Fandoms: DCU (Comics), Batman - All Media Types, Superman - All Media Types
03 Jul 2025
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Bruce lingered at the table, packing away his notes slowly as he watched Clark head straight for Ray. The two fell into step naturally, laughing about something—Ray gesturing animatedly while Clark leaned in slightly, nodding with that wide, easy smile of his.
Bruce couldn’t hear them, but it didn’t matter. He knew that look. Knew that tone, even when he couldn’t hear the words. They disappeared out the door together, voices muffled to silence as it slid shut behind them.
It was fine. He was cool with it.
Even if the cold feeling in his gut hadn’t gone away.
“Ouch,” said Oliver, sidling up beside him. “Looks like you’ve been replaced, Bats.”
Or, Bruce doesn’t get jealous—except maybe when someone starts stealing all of Clark’s attention.
Bookmarked by jaybaconstrip
31 Jan 2026
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WAHHHHHH this so cute...wholesome...Bruce feel left out :(
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Santino dies day after day. Soon enough, he gets used to it and starts to get creative with the way he dies.
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- Part 1 of Groundhog day
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“Jonathan,” Winston said as John stared down the barrel of the gun at Santino. His aim was true and his finger was on the trigger. John knew exactly how much pressure to apply to get the weapon to fire. He was already braced for the recoil, for the noise, for the stench. Death had been John’s shadow for so long that he’d stopped noticing the weight it bore on his soul.
Until Helen. John wavered. For the first time in his long career his aim shook, twisting fractionally to the side. Slouched in his chair, Santino smiled with the venomous pleasure of a man damned past caring. “You’re prepared to die,” John said, ignoring Winston.
“Aren’t we all?” Santino stabbed another potato with his fork.