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fell in love with the thought of you (now I’m choked up, face down, burnt out) by corbluvs2read
Fandoms: Creepypasta - Fandom
20 Jan 2026
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[...] The sound of her footsteps continue for a moment after the back door opens, but Jeff doesn't think much of it.
Thirteen seconds later, Toby (he's heard his name in the hallway the day after "the incident" through hushed whispers of did you hear that Toby broke Jeff's nose on his first day? in the hallway,) comes barrelling into the room, and Jeff wonders if he should've.
There's a new proxy. Jeff's kind of obsessed with him, even though they've barely had any conversations, much less any nice ones.
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beware our prepubescent miscreants by corbluvs2read
Fandoms: Little Nightmares (Video Games)
03 Nov 2025
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They make it to the Maw, and quickly find out that the extravagant and unlimited feasts promised in the dirty newspaper are not for them. Nothing has ever been for them, Mono quietly begins to point out, but pauses, because Six looks so dejected.
Mono tries to feel bad about his lack of sympathy, but he just doesn't understand. He's never been hungry.
Mono tags along on Six's journey to the Maw, and is there for each and every bout of hunger. He learns a few things.
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Your name is Stanley. Today, you are going to send an email.
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A particularly slutty husk living in the Lust layer of hell performs fellatio on Gabriel. It goes about as well as you'd expect.
Written ironically for my friend.
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Where Johnny goes, the Devil follows; where Johnny goes, the Devil is already there.
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09 Feb 2025
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“I had a brother,” the Devil says, and Johnny damn near jerks them off the road.
Johnny fixes his eyes on the asphalt, the faded center line. His cold-burned hand aches every time he readjusts his grip on the wheel, and that and the surrounding fields all he’s got to distract himself from this, the Devil saying I had a brother.
For some reason, Johnny thinks of the boys on the hill behind the church, fighting in the dust.
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(the same thing happens when you touch it- let me tell you. did they tell you what happens when you touch it? did they tell you?)
it starts how most things start. gradual. swelling. peaks and valleys and one peak that tim can remember, one blue-dark night where waves crashed against cliffs and everything boiled over, for a spell.
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18 Aug 2024
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they look right together. it makes sense. pretty, delicate things- blown-glass wrists and spiderweb eyelashes- pushed together, candlewax-dripping, melting where their mouths meet. like entropy- reverse entropy? like it's a law. eventually alex-and-jay are gonna kiss and it's gonna be tiny galaxies colliding. magnets crashing together and killing something in between them. tim sorta feels like it's killing him. is that romantic?
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i feel soon i will sink into you by yamswrites
Fandoms: The Magnus Archives (Podcast), The Magnus Protocol (Podcast)
09 Jun 2024
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Gerry looks at him like he’s little more than a worm at his feet. He says, “It's my turn to talk, unless you’re asked a question. What do you want, Needles?”
His heart leaps into his throat, but all the same Needles tries to speak. “How—How did you know my name?”
“I said I’m the one asking questions here. What do you want? Don’t lie.”
Needles, nervous and bewildered, answers, “You.” It falls out of his mouth so quickly, as if forced to spill into the air. His eyebrows furrow in his confusion, his hands wanting to come up and cover his mouth as he wonders why he’d just admitted that.
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- Part 1 of thread the needle
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Aradia was used to seeing her daddy rip the walls apart. Every week or so he would stalk through the house, looking through every nook and cranny, knocking on walls, until he found something out of place and smashed it or started pulling wires out of the walls.
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Nights like this come more often than you'd like. Nights when things go wrong. Nights when he gets hurt. Nights when he comes to your doorstep clutching his bloody side, crying from the pain.