Pit_and_Chase
Fandoms
- Life Series | 3rd Life SMP Series (22)
- Good Omens (TV) (16)
- Hermitcraft SMP (15)
- Doctor Who (2005) (14)
- Doctor Who (1963) (3)
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Spitting Lies 'Till your Demise by Pit_and_Chase, RachelGreenery
Fandoms: Minecraft (Video Game), Hermitcraft SMP
11 Apr 2026
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"The outcome was already set the moment you messed up. Like they say, an eye for an eye and a teeth for a teeth."
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Grian was just an ordinary player, that's the truth. According to him.
Was it really the truth? Or was that just what he made others believe?
And if it wasn't the truth, how much more is hidden beneath the sunshine surface?
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A Collab between RachelGreenery and Pit_and_ChaseSeries
- Part 1 of SLTYD Universe
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I burnt the map, I cut the cords, I don't know why I act this way (I’ve got a problem I won't face, I am the shovel to my grave) by Pit_and_Chase
Fandoms: Supernatural (TV 2005)
04 Apr 2026
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“Guys, this thing’s gotta go.” He glanced towards Cas and Sam, hoping the ghost of confidence could diffuse the desperate hint to his voice.
“That won’t be easy-” Cas tried.
“Then burn it off!” Dean growled. “Cut it off!”
The only response he was provided was Cas’ excuses as to why Cas couldn’t do it himself.or
Dean tries to carve the Mark of Cain off.
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With letters from Reynolds tightening like a noose, and his financial plan on the brink of either failure or success, his legacy teetered precariously on the verge of ruin or creation. He and Laurens had understood each other very well.
“Did you want to survive the Schuylkill?” Laurens had asked, when they were alone and a few drinks in.
“I must’ve done. I did survive, didn’t I?”
“You’ve never seemed to want to live enough for my liking.” Hamilton shrugged.
“Can you blame me? I never thought I’d live past 20.”
Laurens hadn’t pressed the issue. Alexander suspected he’d realised he didn’t want to know the answer. -
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His heart stuttered, filling with a foreign warmth, something that felt so right that Crowley couldn’t imagine how he’d not noticed its absence. His breath caught, and his mind spun, and he could only stare at Aziraphale with a wonder and affection. A greater care than Crowley had known before, more potent than that he’d held for humanity, yet deeper rooted than he’d held for any individual - as though to remove it would tear apart some of his soul.
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Aziraphale’s breath caught as he suddenly processed the warmth in his chest, the raw emotion clouding his gaze as he could only stare at the demon responsible. His mind spun as it hit him just how long that feeling had sat in his chest, having gone unnoticed for so long due to how right the sentiment felt, like it was meant to be there.Was this what love felt like?
Whumptober Day 31 Prompts: "Even with the smallest cuts, you can still lose so much blood" & Rescued by the enemy
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- Part 31 of Whumptober 2025
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Beelzebub stalked the room, and if it weren't for the aggression in their footsteps, Crowley would've said they were pacing. He wasn't restrained by anything except the generic sigils binding him to Hell, leaving him free to make a run for another part of Hell, yet he made no such attempt.
The reason they didn't bother with further restraints was because Beelzebub knew Crowley wasn't that stupid. A twisted compliment, and a completely correct assumption; he was smart enough to know when he was trapped.
Whumptober Day 28 Prompts: "I could always see straight through you" & Backstabbing
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- Part 28 of Whumptober 2025
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Whumptober 2025 by NorbertoMcFlirto, Pit_and_Chase
Fandom Good Omens (TV), The Strange Case of Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde - Robert Louis Stevenson
31 Oct 2025
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A mix of Good Omens and Jekyll & Hyde. Or as we like to call it: the homosexual religious trauma whumptober!
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- 44,845
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- 31
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Whumptober 2024 (Doctor Who) by NorbertoMcFlirto, Pit_and_Chase
Fandom Doctor Who, Doctor Who & Related Fandoms, Doctor Who (1963), Doctor Who (2005), The Strange Case of Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde - Robert Louis Stevenson, Torchwood
31 Oct 2024
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A collaborative Doctor Who Whumptober oneshot collection.
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- 39,707
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- 31
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Whumptober 2023 by genderfluid_bitch, Pit_and_Chase
Fandom 3rd Life | Last Life SMP Series, Empires SMP, Hermitcraft SMP, Yandere High School (Web Series)
31 Oct 2023
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A joint mcyt Whumptober collection.
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- Works:
- 16
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In the end, what are we but ghosts?
Monuments to the dead, to what we once were. Maybe that's why the games kept repeating, or maybe we were just entertainment. But to the pawns, it's hard to forget the feeling of your heart ripping wide open.
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The ghosts of double life, after.
- Words:
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- 14
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Chase passes out and hits his head. House is far more concerned than Chase is.
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- Part 5 of Fading Away
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“Why don’t you stop then?” House asked. “You know things will be better. Anything’s better than this.”
Chase shrugged. “It’s easier to keep going.”
“Is that who you want to be?” House asked, tone uncharacteristically gentle. “The guy who takes the easy way out?”
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House had suspected something was off about Chase since the beginning.
Sure, the guy had the résumé of a trust-fund kid who’d never had to fight for anything, but there was something else. Something about the way he moved. The way he lingered a second too long when standing up, like he was waiting for his body to catch up with him. The way he sometimes gripped the edge of a desk, a counter, a chair—like he needed to.
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Chase thinks it's a good idea to hide a medical condition. House disagrees
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Chase realizes he wants to fuck House. This is a horror story.
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Mama Didn't Raise a Quitter by walkerwhumpist (sanctumofwords)
Fandoms: Thunderbolts (Movie 2025), Marvel Cinematic Universe
15 Oct 2025
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“Hey! No. No. Stay awake.” Bob slapped his cheek lightly again, terrified of how light the contact felt. “I don’t— I don’t know what else to do if you stop breathing again.”
The confession came out small, almost childlike. For all the noise in the room (the dripping faucet, the sound of John’s ragged breaths), the silence that followed it was louder.
Bob stayed there, one hand hovering over John’s chest, just counting each uneven rise, whispering under his breath:
“Please don’t make me do this again.”