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  1. Public Bookmark 3

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    IDK WHAT THIS IS...

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    29 Jun 2026

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    i indulge in rereading this sometimes (lowkey want more like this)

  2. Rec 26

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    Rocket really does try his best to not be a jealous individual.

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    26 Feb 2026

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    i should NAWT be this worked up at 4:30 AM
    when is it my turn, why does this fit my every fancy

  3. Rec 13

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    “Sling?” Another call as Coil steps deeper into the back. “You ‘ere? Geez, place is a mess. Could help ‘ya.” He ends his words with a faint chuckle, maybe to hide his own nervousness. Had.. something happened? No, surely not. The front was.. moderately clean, meaning someone had to be back here. Maybe it’s not even Slingshot at all that’s working the closing shift, although he usually does.

    Weird.

    Another step and Coil is met with yet another closed door, although this one leads back to where the ovens are. He tilts his head, making his way towards it before he suddenly halts right in front, stopping his breath as an ear twitches to listen. A soft breathy pant is heard from behind the door, though quiet. Slingshot. It’s Slingshot.

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    14 Mar 2026

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    "I am Normal" says the person with a huge breeding kink.

  4. Rec 4

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    suddenly, with the grip subspace had on him, he dragged the inphernal down, right onto the flooring—chin bumping against the hard ground. medkit lacked any sort of energy to fight back, to retort, nothing, all he could do was lay there.

    it was perfect, having medkit like this, the kind of meddy that could be molded into whatever he wanted like clay.

    "your mess, yours to clean up!!"

    subspace displayed a kissy expression upon his face.

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    a poor, overstimulated medkit has just been milked dry entirely, is that enough for subspace? clearly not.

    this fic is based off art!! please check notes for credits <3

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    11 Apr 2026

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    god GOD its so fuckign yummy i'm definitely coming back to this
    bonus points for peak writing referencing peak art

  5. Public Bookmark 9

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    Subspace is annoyed with the unfair advantage that Medkit gets with his revolver.

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    03 Jun 2026

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    gunplau 😋😋😋😋

    ""Aye-aye, captain!"

    "I can still shoot you."

    "Oh golly!" " i loved that part oh ym god