Curse_of_Cain
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Alex has had a shitty weekend. Actually, it's been a shitty week. Or a month. Maybe two.
He finds something outside his window.
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Logan Sargeant has been dead for sixty-five days.
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- Part 1 of The day after, and after that
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Something in the Walls, in the Head (It's Violence) by Curse_of_Cain
Fandoms: Stranger Things (TV 2016)
06 Aug 2023
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It's a few weeks after they defeat Vecna and Jonathan has been trying to get clean.
The grandfather clock in the other room is a hallucination from withdrawals. Everything is fine.
The rotting faces are hallucinations from withdrawals. Everything is fine.
His memories are wrong. It's a symptom of withdrawals. He is fine.
Jonathan Byers wakes up in the middle of the road, covered in blood, and with something crawling in his skin. He doesn't think he's fine
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Copycat (Whiskers and All) by Curse_of_Cain
Fandoms: Stranger Things (TV 2016), The Black Phone (2022)
18 Apr 2023
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“Hello?”
There’s nothing but waterlogged breathing on the other side. It reminds Dustin of Will Byers in the walls of the Upside Down. It sends chills down his spine. “Hello?”
“Ha-hehe—”
“Are you… laughing? This really isn’t funny, you know. Who is this?”
“... You don’t have much time.”
“What? Who are you?”
“Ha-hehe—”
“Are you one of the missing boys?”
A wet gurgling noise. “You. Don’t. Have. Much. Time.”
The line goes dead.
Dustin has the sinking feeling that it’s not the only thing dead.
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I feel as though as a collective fandom culture on the internet, we have moved too far away from mermaid fics. I am here to change that.
Five times Eddie meets a siren in the water, and one time where he wakes up with one in his bed.
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I'll Love You Tomorrow (And Every Day After) by Curse_of_Cain
Fandoms: Stranger Things (TV 2016)
24 Jan 2023
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((Not written in first person, written in third person limited with journal entries))
September 17, 1986. 2:12 am.
It’s been a day since Max died. I really don’t want to think about it.
Eddie told me to write. I don’t know why I’m listening to the words of a dead man. I can’t write. I’ve never been much good at it. He wanted me to write about grief. I think it’s too soon to write to a person specifically. I wouldn’t know what to write, anyways. I’m not good at it. I’m not good at loving people. I’m not good at losing them.
Tonight I dreamed about Eddie. I seen him lying in the Upside Down. I seen him dead on the ground. I seen Dustin covered in his blood. I don’t know how to process it. It hurts to think about.
I also seen him in the forest. We were dressed like those faires the kids always beg to go to. And Eddie smiled at me. I think my heart stopped. Maybe I should talk to Robin about that. I shouldn’t burden her.
He called me a brave paladin.
Steve Harrington
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Steve Harrington, dreams, death, dnd, and everything in between.
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A series of f1 fics following Alex Albon and how to deal with grief, ft. a lovely perhaps not-so-new friend
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George Russell, the 2026 World Drivers Championship, is now trying to recover from everything that's happen and to get back everything he's lost.
He makes promises that don't last.
They say recovery is a bumpy road. Will he be able to pull through? Or will he finally fall hard enough that he won't be able to get back up.
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- Part 2 of Suffering will find you my dear.
Bookmarked by Curse_of_Cain
05 May 2026
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you’re losing me by A_C_0 for cockroach_hyung (uaigneach), Romantic_at_Heart
Fandoms: Formula 1 RPF
23 Apr 2026
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Oscar hasn’t seen Logan smile in weeks.
Genuinely. Weeks. Not even a fake, half smile. A huff of amusement. Nothing.
In all honesty, Oscar hasn’t seen much of Logan at all this season, and as much as he tries to justify it to himself by blaming team duties, moving to Monaco, Lando and the team’s insistence on bonding with each other to wash the taste of Alpine out of Oscar’s mouth.
But Oscar has been a shit friend. The shittiest. It really hits him when he opens up his and Logan’s text thread to see he left the American on read six weeks ago, giving himself a heart attack. They had gone bits without talking, sure, especially during the F2 to F1 transitions, but never more than two, three weeks before one of them broke the silence.
He should call. He doesn’t. Not that day, or the next, or the next. Not even when he sees Logan’s Williams crash into the Zandervoort barriers. No matter how much his mind screams and pokes, he doesn’t open that text thread or find that number.
Not even when the drop announcement hits.
Oscar doesn’t call.
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23 Feb 2026
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Max Verstappen has everything he should ever want: the fastest car on the grid, an adoring teammate, a championship that the entire world is betting he will win. And yet he can’t stop thinking about George Russell. Sometimes he almost feels like he can see him.
George Russell who’s been missing since 2025.
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- Part 1 of Elle’s unrelated F1 works
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21 Apr 2026
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“I read fics about myself,” Lando finally muttered, too fast, too quiet, as if confessing to the moon itself rather than to Verstappen, who was busy digging brownies out of the fridge.
The blanket draped over his shoulders, arms crossed across his chest, that somber expression on his face? It made the confession almost theatrical.
“I just hope it wasn’t from Wattpad.”
Lando Norris reads fanfics about himself, but there’s one he really doesn’t like. But apparently, God doesn’t like Lando either.
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- Part 1 of what the hell is an omegaverse?
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16 Apr 2026
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God, he loved Oscar’s eyes. He'd always felt like there were stars stored in them, and even when envy clawed at his throat, Logan would look at his eyes and let himself think, he looks so handsome and nothing else. With Oscar, Logan let himself feel like a regular person, without the pressure to be the best.
That pressure might never exist for Logan again.
“I’m sorry.” Logan didn’t know how he’d intended for it to come out, but the words ripped out of him like a sob. “I’m so sorry.”
“It’s okay, it’s okay,” Oscar soothed him. “You’re okay. I love you.”
“I know.”
What Logan should’ve said was I love you too, because it was true. It had been true for years.
Yet he’d never managed to get it past his teeth.
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07 Apr 2026