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…Maybe just a quick nap. Just five minutes. Can’t blame him for wanting to indulge in this for a mere five minutes, right? He’ll stay here, tucked against Tenna’s chest, listening to the soothing drone of a large system powering down, that slight ring of static that always accompanies him.
Just five minutes. Then he’ll get out of here. Mike deserves a nap too, after all his hard work.
Just… five…
AKA Tenna is a sad and cuddly drunk, and Battat is too tired to deal with it. Too tired to think of what happens after, too.
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He opens his mouth and is just going to ask, and then he’ll know, and he can put this eternal doubt behind him. Instead what comes out, to his greatest horror, is “What’s wrong with me?”
Or: Kevin doesn't think he knows how to human correctly.
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Stanley wakes up to a world in ruin.
A virus raged across the land and took out 2/3 of the world's population. But somewhere, there should still be human settlements to turn to.
Stanley sets out to find one. And he's taking the Narrator with him.
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“Kevin? Why are you freaking out?” Arnold waves a hand in front of his face. “You look like you’ve seen a ghost.”
Kevin slowly looks back at him, would very much prefer to face that ghost. Because this is so much worse.
“I- I sent them to the wrong person.”
Arnold slow-blinks, then his eyes widen. “No way. Who?????”
Kevin swallows. It feels like there’s something stuck in his throat, something that refuses to go down. Probably a white-hot ball of Panic.
“I sent them to McKinley.”
“To who?”
Kevin closes his eyes, thinks maybe he’s still dreaming. But when he opens them Arnold is still sitting right beside him, looking like he’s either going to pass out or burst into laughter.
“I accidentally sent my district leader nudes."
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Stanley is tired.
He was fine before. Then Ultra Deluxe happened.
So Stanley is tired. And he knows only one solution to combat such a state: he needs a nap.
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Tonight’s Relationship Has Been Edited For Content by TayV_Time
Fandoms: Deltarune (Video Game)
08 Aug 2025
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Tenna and Spamton are suddenly forced to turn a tipsy one-night stand into tech support. Emotions ensue.
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08 Jul 2026
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Afraid of his game becoming outdated, the Narrator decides to update it to better fit "current socio-political trends." However, as a being bound to the Parable with no direct contact with the real world, his understanding of politics comes mostly from random social media users.
Or: The Narrator tries to get a good grade at Woke, and fails miserably.
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01 Apr 2026
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In Which Stanley Discovers The Narrator's Office by WubadubadubIsThatTrue
Fandoms: The Stanley Parable
30 Mar 2023
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Maybe, if The Narrator wasn’t doing his absolute best to ignore Stanley’s nonsense, he would have already noticed that something isn’t quite right here. How very easy it is to forget that he has a number; a number that corresponds to an office, no less. Silly man. He should have been more careful.
The Narrator stands and whirls around just in time to see Stanley start to wander in, expecting another empty office. Stanley freezes when he realises that the office is very much not empty.
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- Part 1 of The Stanley Vignettes
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27 Mar 2026
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Sleepless in Kitguli by Crow_Patronus for Mauve_Muse
Fandoms: The Book of Mormon - Parker/Stone/Lopez
14 Feb 2026
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Kevin is having hell dreams, and finding Connor in the living room watching a movie one night, decides to join him. They get closer and closer…you get the idea :)
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Fluffy Valentine’s Day oneshot!
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27 Mar 2026
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until you want to sit it out by succulentsofa
Fandoms: The Book of Mormon - Parker/Stone/Lopez
08 Feb 2026
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McKinley claps his hands together. “I just – I’m going to say it,” his expression is pinched, as though he’s holding his breath. “Elder Price. I’ve been having… gay thoughts. About you.”
Oh. Oh? Oh. Wow.
Kevin swallows. “Sorry?”
McKinley unclasps his hands, throws them up. “I know. I’m so sorry, I didn’t want to–” he’s making Kevin think of a wrung-out dishcloth. “Keep it from you any longer, I just felt so awful.” His face has gone red and blotchy, two twin points of pink high on his cheeks like a doll. “I thought you outta know. I know that we’re – moving away from the traditional and my SSA probably isn’t the end of the world but I felt terrible not telling you. Especially since we’re – I’d like to think we’re friends – and it’s a stressful position to put you in, and unfair, really, and don’t feel obliged to say anything at all, I just had to get it off my chest.”
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Or: falling in love is sometimes a marathon, not a sprint.