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Robin had gotten used to the sting in between his legs, the faint and dull flash of pain whenever he moved, whenever he sat down.
But this, this was new. different. wrong. As much as he hated it, the need to know gnawed at his mind had and rough and he just couldn't ignore it.
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Robin has a sharp pain in his thigh, looks for the cause and freaks himself out over it.
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Troy had gotten Nick and Alicia back around 30 minutes ago. Nick, drugged out of his mind and covered in blood and dirt, keeps tracking dirt all over the nice house they broke into for the night.
Troy will not stand for this.
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is it gay to bathe ur homies after they go through something kind of traumatic? I say yes. Troy Otto says no.
ALSO takes place somewhere post season 3 but like.. ykw nick and troy r alive, and nick, troy, and alicia branch off into their own little group
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"I wouldn't expect you to understand what it's like to fall in love with the wrong person."
And suddenly im thinking back to the dry Las Vegas desert and the mangly boy that came with it.
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We started the day off at my house, with Xandra wherever she was, and Dad probably drunk off his ass at a casino. I don't even remember how we got here, but we ended up in Boris's house, his father nowhere to be found (as usual)
I remember how I ended up hoisted in Boris's arms, falling off the kitchen counter while he fucks me even less.
(NOT SMUT!!!111!1! JUST ANGSTY INTROSPECTION WHILE THEY FUCK.. NOT IN DETAIL AT ALL PLS)
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was originally a whumptober but i got bored n stopped updating so now this is js going to be a collection of angsty oneshots LOL
pls enjoy !! read the tags, and the warnings at the beginning of each chapter.
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after one day where Robin doesn't return home at the time he's supposed to and Ernesto comes down with a stomach bug the night of. until the next morning, when Robin returns and miraculously his stomachache vanishes, that he realizes Robin hasn't left his room in a few days since he got back. with his brother's recent behaviour, he's more inclined to believe that there was a little bit more to that stomachache that night than just some bug.
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29 May 2026
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Cat's out the bag. Or is it that the rabbit's peeled from the yolk? ...Something like that.
Jax spirals.
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"His skin is crawling. He grabs his arm like a lifeline, gripping an overall strap to know it’s still there, hasn’t been peeled off and he’s not naked and he’s not there because none of this is real—
Except it is.
Jax chokes in a breath. He tries not to be so painfully self-conscious of how he’s shaking."
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24 Mar 2026
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The crumpled bills in Ash’s hand don’t amount to much. A pitiful haul of sixteen bucks and some loose change to show for tonight’s work.
He could get more, probably, but after that last John, he doesn’t really think he wants to try.
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Ash at 13.
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- Part 1 of In Darkness
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21 Mar 2026
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It’s raining.
Hard, heavy drops that fall in sideways sheets, flooding the earth, whiting out the view beyond a few feet.
The air is fat with humidity, and one of the boys, Austin, keeps whinin’ about it. About the heat.
Ash grits his teeth and pushes down the urge to smack his ass upside the head.
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A snippet of a 12-year-old Ash and his life on the streets of New York.
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21 Mar 2026
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An arm wrapped around Carl’s shoulders, a body pressed close to his side, close, close, so close, too close, waist to waist, shoulder to shoulder, fingers on his shoulder, breath on his ear, and Carl stopped in his tracks, eyes wide, yet unseeing, his mind two steps behind as he fumbled backward into Michonne. He was going to—that man was going to—Carl blinked, caught his breath.
He could feel more than see that everybody around him had stopped walking. Glenn stood in front of Carl, his arm still up, blinking in confusion. “I, whoa, I’m sorry, Carl. I didn’t mean to scare you, buddy.” Glenn said quietly, voice calm and low as he lowered his arm.
It was Glenn. Only Glenn. He would never hurt Carl. He wasn’t—
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OR: Carl, after the Claimers
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13 Mar 2026