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Fixation by bunnyintheabyss (rxvenwritess)
Fandoms: dark romance - Fandom, Original Work
19 Jul 2026
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New Year's is around the corner, and Iris Beckham has made plans to travel to Miami to see her friend. But a guest in her small town becomes aware of her whereabouts and hijacks the plan. Things start to go wrong, and poor Iris is left not knowing who to trust and ends up falling into the very hands she shouldn't be.
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Grant watched through the mirror as Iris cleaned herself up in the bathroom, rubbing her back to soothe her.“Oh, sweetheart, I’m so sorry.”
"I don't know who to trust anymore. Goodness, that was so embarrassing." Grant held himself back from saying anything, allowing her space to vent.
He felt bad for Iris having to face what happened along with no man to protect her.
Grant was happy hat she'd given him the oppurtunity do so. It made him feel good and needed.
"Grant can you stay until I fall asleep."
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Two years later, Victor Gideon is still watching.
Grace has tried to move on. She tells herself she’s healing. She tells herself the past is buried.
She’s lying.
Some obsessions do not die. Some voices are not so easily forgotten.
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- Part 2 of pedestal
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She couldn’t even bring herself to say it, but she had to know.
“Are you going to kill me?”
“Kill you? Now why would I do that?”
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A girl with preexisting depression gets kidnapped, raped, used and held captive by an obsessed sadist.
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Victor Gideon comes back while Grace is in the middle of escaping from the table. He gives her a different kind of help. After all, he is a doctor.
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25 May 2026
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A mysterious man who wears a fox mask. He never takes it off, so I feel I have yet to see his true self. He has such a refined air about him; I think he must come from a very well-off family. For whatever reason, he seems to know me well and treats me kindly. He's almost like a prince from a fairytale. In fact, this whole situation is like a story from a book. Who are you? And why are you leading me down this path?
There are times when those kind eyes that watch me through the slits of the fox mask turn frighteningly sharp. It's as if he is looking right through me, piercing the very depths of my soul. When we walk hand in hand, he always stays one step ahead, as if guiding me somewhere... With my hand in his, I can keep my eyes cast down towards my feet when I walk. When he tugs gently on my hand, I know what true happiness is. I don't have to think about anything anymore. As long as I do what he tells me, I know I will be happy...