IllumWriting
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- The Yogscast (7)
- Rooster Teeth/Achievement Hunter RPF (5)
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Lalna and Rythian are still holding grudges after Blackrock, and with a new world on the horizon, they need to learn to tolerate each other.
Their world admin takes a more direct route to this, trapping them in a isolated area with little resources. It goes well.
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He earns an eyebrow raise for that, Ridge drawing one leg up out of the water to rest his head on his knee in a vague mirror to Prince's position. The other one still swings idly as he looks at Prince with his own glint in his eyes.
"That is a woefully vague statement there, my friend~" He says, voice lilting as a small laugh accompanies it, "You said so yourself that this is a broad topic, care to clarify?"Prince, to his credit, doesn't flush or waver under Ridgedog's gaze. Just admires the water that rolls down his bare lower leg and the way Ridge looks so at ease right now.
"There's two sides to it. I'd suggest if you wanna understand your partner's desires more, we start with somethin' more familiar to you...."
He hums through slightly parted lips as he recalls.
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Those thoughts usually came when she was in the altar room after filling up her orb, light-headed from the lack of blood, and swearing she could feel the residuals of Ridge's presence there. She would slump against the altar, breathe in deep the iron tang and catch a whiff of Ridge, a molten lava lake, the heat on a summer day. Push herself up onto the edge of it, teetering on the rim of the bowl that was full of her life.
She'd clutch her knife with whitened knuckles, pretending Ridge's firm grip was there as she rested it against her throat, slid her free and tacky with crimson hand down her jeans and into her cunt. She rocked up against her hand, heel pressed firm to her clit as she gasped, the soft bite of the blade keeping her just lucid enough to stay sitting and not tip backwards into the altar. There was no way it would do anything but soak her in blood if she did fall, but it always felt like there was a yawning chasm behind her like this, ready to swallow her up.Like Ridge might.
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Schlatt holds a dinner party in the White House. The dinner is Quackity.
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- Part 3 of MCYT Dead Dove Fills
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Devil Takes Care of His Own by Perci (IllumWriting)
Fandoms: Slimecicle Cinematic Universe (Web Series)
16 Apr 2024
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Charlie ate the golden apple, and Condi and Grizzly tasted the pale imitations of it. Schlatt wants to do more than just play around in the world- he wants to get physical. Condi and Grizzly suffer for Charlie's choices.
Set post "Natural Disasters" but pre "100 days". Canon compliant.
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- Part 2 of MCYT Dead Dove Fills
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MCYT Dead Dove Fills by Perci (IllumWriting)
Fandom Dream SMP, Slimecicle Cinematic Universe (Web Series)
18 Apr 2024
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The Immortal Persuasion by reallysweetsass (IllumWriting)
Fandom Rooster Teeth/Achievement Hunter RPF
29 Aug 2014
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Borderlands ships with BDSM tones. Mostly Handsome Jack/ Rhys.
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Story outline for where I planned to take all my 'Entocanon' yogfic timelines - or, at least, how I remember it, plus years of on-off idle contemplation; and a week of letting impulsivity drive. Do I plan to actually *write* a decade-out-of-date, self-indulgent sequel fanfic of my own fanfic? Not currently. Might it happen? No idea.
Because where's the fun in the trousers of time, if you can't sometimes twist the ankles together and shake 'em up, every now and then?
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- Part 7 of Divergence
Bookmarked by IllumWriting
31 Dec 2025
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How many of these did he have…? He can’t remember. The room spins and swirls in hideous technicolour.
Written for MCYT DDDNE Kinkmeme 2025!
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Quackity walks in on Charlie cutting himself. It really pisses him off.
Written for MCYT DDDNE Kinkmeme 2025!
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It’s routine, at this point. There’s little room for variation.
Even here, where novelty foregoes punishment--or even acknowledgment--he can’t bring himself to do more.
To do anything of significance.
To leave before he can let himself scratch this itch until it starts bleeding.
Routine knows him by the divots in a rusty old keypad; by the phone number he calls every weekend. Their private performance.
Is it true freedom if it's planned all the way down to the letter; the number; the bone?
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a fic about BLU sniper; a phone number; and the nerve-wracking terror that comes with being the copy of someone else's memories. someone recommended this fic to their mom and it's the highest honor ive ever received.
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- Part 1 of TRUE BLU
Bookmarked by IllumWriting
19 Feb 2025
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Bookmarked by IllumWriting
16 Jan 2025
Bookmarker's Notes
eating this like a starving dog this is incredible