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Leon was standing in his bedroom in nothing but underwear, the overhead light off and the warm glow of his desk lamp casting the room in amber. His closet was open. Three outfits were laid out on the bed - the usual crisis of a morning class he'd pre-planned for, jeans and a sweater and a flannel, all in varying shades of I didn't try that hard. But it was the underwear he was deliberating on.
He held up two pairs. Pale blue, lace-trimmed. Soft pink, cotton, with a tiny bow at the front.
His phone buzzed on the nightstand.
Unknown: the blue ones baby. makes your cunt look sweet. wear those for me
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Or in which Leon thinks having a stalker isn't so bad.
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16 Apr 2026
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Leon, Chris, the relationship they've refused to define for twenty-something years, and the immediate aftermath of the events of Requiem. (Mild canon divergence.)
“Can we save the yelling for tomorrow?” he asks, letting the exhaustion he feels creep into his voice. “Not in the mood for—” He's cut off as Chris wraps his arms around him, pulling him closer, one of his hands on the back of Leon's neck, the other sliding around his waist. Leon's gun hand drops limply to his side as he's caught in Chris' desperate hug.
“You're okay,” Chris says, voice muffled in Leon's hair. “Fuck, Leon.”
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16 Apr 2026
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With a boulder on my shoulder by pallidiflora for forparadise
Fandoms: IT (Movies - Muschietti)
22 Sep 2019
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Feelin' kinda older.
Or, Eddie Kaspbrak has his fifteenth birthday party.
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20 Feb 2026
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Mystery Work
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This is part of an ongoing challenge and will be revealed soon!
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22 Jan 2026
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“Jesus.” Rust turns his head against the concrete. Under the car, between the wheels, he sees the dead mechanic’s blood spreading in a neat pool from his shattered skull. “Don’t tell me you get off on this shit.”
Marty breathes out. He doesn’t let go of Rust, doesn’t move. He says, “It’s complicated.”
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07 Nov 2025