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sleep on the floor, dream about me by tiredandjaded (CallingVersatile)
Fandoms: Deltarune (Video Game)
28 Jul 2025
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Noelle and Kris weren't the same as they used to be. It was easier to think it was just Kris getting sullen, harder to talk to, more withdrawn. It was easier to think that it was just growing up: that childhood friends aren’t meant to last. A crown of flowers and grubby hands clasped together wasn't the same as a wedding ring.
Until Susie came into their life, she could even believe it was true.
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30 Jun 2026
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Till death pull us together (Lawrence Oleander/Suicidal Trans Man Reader) by R0tt3nN3croFl3sh
Fandoms: Boyfriend to Death (Visual Novels)
05 May 2026
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Does life have a meaning to you anymore? Nothing gives you joy or satisfaction, you spent all your free time surfing on the internet, hoping to come across something that will catch your interest …and finally that day comes.
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02 Jun 2026
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A door I cannot close by rainandchocolateinacup
Fandoms: Arcane: League of Legends (Cartoon 2021)
04 May 2025
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Jayce wakes up after the arcane explosion, except- he is alone.
Determined to find Viktor, he seeks shelter in what appears to be an abandoned house in the middle of a meadow.
As the days and weeks go by, Jayce realizes, the house might be bigger than it seems (and Viktor might be closer that he thought).
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Or a post-finale fic inspired by House of Leaves, where Jayce is haunted by his mistakes and his desires.
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- Part 1 of A house is a house is a house
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12 Apr 2025
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Jayce Talis is a jaded reporter with a sharp tongue, a tape recorder, and an unhealthy fascination with cults.
The case seems simple: a missing girl, a commune deep in the woods, a story waiting to be written.But the leader greets him like he has been waiting for him his whole life. Smiles like he knows him. Watches like he’s remembering something.
And around them, the trees whisper. The dirt breathes.
And the orchard is blooming.
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"Mel, approximately…how old is your mother?” Viktor finally manages to ask.
There's several beats of silence that follow once that question leaves him. It's deafening, just how quiet the room gets. Jayce turns from his seat while Mel gives him something of a thousand yard stare. There's a twitch below her eye. “...Why?” Unsurprisingly, her voice is drawn much tighter than it was previously.
Viktor avoids both of their looks, clearing his throat again as he goes back to spinning his pencil. “I'm simply curious.”
It's a bold faced lie.
He knows they know that.
God's, he's always been terrible at those.
Mel inhales. Slow, deep. As if she's fighting not to lose her last shred of mental sanity. She doesn't answer. “Viktor. Why are you asking about my mother?”
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In which Twink hunter Ambessa discovers some of Piltover's local cuisine.