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Before Dubai, Daniel adopts a stray cat—the cat's perspective on Daniel, his strange new life, and the creature that stalks him.
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12 Jan 2026
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“I know,” Sam says. “I’ll always call out for you, man. I can’t help it. That doesn’t mean you always come after me, that you always can.”
Dean shudders, eyes filling up with embarrassing tears he resolutely does not let fall. “Yes, it does,” he insists. “Yes, it fucking does.”
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30 Dec 2025
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Harvey was always watching him. He used to assume that he was waiting for him to fuck up, or found him interesting in the way that it's interesting to see a dog run into a screen door. Their conversation earlier made him think that maybe it was something else.
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28 Dec 2025
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i like you quite a lot, everything you got (don't you know?) by Rehsif (mistermommy)
Fandoms: Interview with the Vampire (TV 2022) RPF
15 Oct 2025
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This is a second part to my first fic, you know that I like you a lot (don't let it stop).
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"...The day goes on; the sun rises higher in the sky while their drinks disappear and the sweat becomes more abundant. They duck in and out of the various shops that line the streets for a brief reprieve from the heat, mainly browsing without intent although Assad does end up purchasing a giant water bottle for them to share from a corner-store they visit..."
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26 Dec 2025
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I came to hear the band today by Thunder_Puss
Fandoms: Interview with the Vampire (TV 2022)
28 May 2025
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It'd begun to rain while Lestat was entering him. There was a lot of charm in this drafty loft apartment, and that included the skylight above his methodically placed mattress. Over Lestat's shoulder, he'd watched the sky go dark gray, then purple, the lightning threading through it. He could hear the rumbling of thunder running along the undercurrent of Miss Erykah Badu's smooth vocals which came from his boombox on the floor, only feet away. There were scarves over the lamps, softening the light, making the atmosphere up in gossamer for them, which Lestat seemed to like and Armand preferred when it was the two of them. A fuck for money could be quick and dirty with any of his other clients, but with Lestat there had to be production. There had to be romance.
And it had felt romantic. He'd called from somewhere bustling and noisy, rush hour traffic in the background. "Can I meet you? No, sooner than that. Yes, I can pay upfront. No, Louis is still in the picture. Can we talk about this later?"
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12 Dec 2025