statistical_nightmare

A tshirt with a slogan: “I have nothing to offer except my own confusion”



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    “No,” Arthur just says, and stares at the car. “You can’t be serious. Your car is falling apart.”

    Immediately, Merlin's smile disappears. Belatedly, Arthur remembers his promise to Lancelot. To be fair, being nice doesn’t constitute being killed by someone’s excuse for a vehicle. They really can’t blame Arthur for that.

    “He’s doing just fine,” Merlin says defensively. “He’s a classic, and he’s meant to be this way. Hello, by the way, nice to meet you. My name is Merlin, so glad to be travelling with you to our mutual friends’ wedding. Arse.”

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    Lancelot and Gwen are getting married on the other side of the continent. Merlin is a reckless driver with a car that shouldn't be allowed on the road, and is the single most annoying person one could ever spend five days in a car with. He's also penniless, rude, secretive, has the broadest smile Arthur has ever seen on a person, and is a piano prodigy.

    If only Arthur weren't afraid of flying.

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    22 Mar 2024

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    A series of oneshots following Sokka, Suki, and Zuko through the meandering, winding process of finally all getting together. Featuring Zuko's lack of socialization and obliviousness vs Suki's interpersonal skills and Sokka's enthusiasm.

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    Sokka, Suki, and Zuko have been dating for years, over long distances and tough jobs, working their way to something solid and sure.

    If only Zuko knew he's been dating them.

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    01 Dec 2023

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    “There is nothing wrong with you,” Zuko pauses, and Sokka can feel the look he’s burning into the side of his face not currently muffled with carpet. “Not really. You’re a good guy, funny when you don’t try too hard, and you’re not bad looking.”

    Sokka snorts and takes the small kick to his stomach like a champ. “Not bad looking? That’s all you’ve got?”

    “You’re hot.” Zuko sits back and pulls his feet onto the couch, focusing back on his movie “Maybe they’re just not the right people. Try expanding your choices from the gym and that stupid app-”

    “It’s the number one dating app in the nation!”

    “Someone will stick around to the end,” he says it like a promise, but Sokka can’t find his eyes in the dim light of their living room. “In the meantime, you need to shower. You smell like alcohol and desperation.”

    “I hate you.”

    “No you don’t.”

    And Sokka doesn’t, of course.

    Or: Sokka has had a lot of dates but they never stick around and he doesn’t know why. Literally everyone else knows why.

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    16 Jul 2023

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    ‘Hey,’ he calls when he’s finally got his boots off. ‘Zuko, you home?’

    In lieu of a verbal response, there’s a litany of some pretty awful coughing from their shared living room.

    [ Zuko's caught the flu. Sokka's caught feelings. ]

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    18 Jun 2023

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    A three-hour traffic jam is bad enough by itself without that rude, nasty jerk in the next lane.

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    07 Jun 2023