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Red blares into your eyes as alarms scream, and wail into the air.
Their shrill shrieks mixing with your own wheezing breaths. Even as the helicopter sways precariously, the various vegetation its tangled in groaning and threatening to snap under the immense weight, you still can't find it in yourself to tear your eyes away from your pilot.
Or, rather, what remained of her.
The metal, having come flying off of Runner's copter and straight into yours, painting the cockpit in shades of red and grey, wasn't the only piece to crash through the windshield. But it was the one that did the most damage. Crashing through the window, and sending shards of glass directly into Strong's eyes, the metal had sliced... No, not sliced. That wasn't the right word.
The action was more akin to... To... It, fuck... Her face had the appearance of steak after you force a blunt blade through it; torn, with bits of fat hanging freely, and muscles shredded rather than cleanly cut... crushed bone and blood oozing from what had once been her jaw. The muscles and veins still spasmed and twitched, struggling to continue doing their job.
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You didn’t really care, they were just distracting you now, distracting you from the sea of stars above you, your hand lifting of its own volition — the stars shine, just out of your reach.
One foot lifts, the heel falling away, clattering noisily to the floor, your toes pressing daintily to the terrace’s railings, bracing as you heave yourself up to stand, skirts billowing and flowing and flying about your body as your remaining shoe falls away as well — you extend your hand again, curl your fingers like you're shielding a small, shivering flame from the soft brushes of the wind.
The stars shine, just out of your reach.
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My Soul Found Its Place With You by SpookyBxtch for yeo_sin
Fandoms: Undertale (Video Game)
03 Sep 2025
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DeepC ripples, the air abuzz with a steady stream of their magic. Without an Encounter or active Intent to force the latent magic into the shape of an attack, the magic seeks the closest conductor; you.
It sinks into your skin and works down your arm and into your hand and through the petal — jittering from the feeling, you watch the paste crackle white, the magic sinking in and creating a stronger conduit for your own Soul’s passive magic to start funneling through. From where your bloom has been set, the strange substance begins to flush a deep purple-red shade, twitching and flexing and rippling in colourful waves.
Honestly, you should be forgiven for nearly screaming when the paste swells — with a thick, almost viscous gurgling sound, it swallows your finger clear up to the base knuckle. Shuddering with childish disgust, you struggle not to throw it off and squeal, the paste starting to go from red-purple to a pasty white shade the longer it clings to your skin, rapidly becoming thinner and more runny.
A final burble, a loud, wet pop.
And then…
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To be quite honest, he’d never liked winter, even from a young age. He’d always despised the frigid air, and stinging winds, and longer nights ever since his mom urged him to play in it with the other neighborhood children, had an even stronger hatred for it when his mother kept falling ill, cold ripping through their little two person home so frequently that Victor was more accustomed to the taste of medicine than he was to water.
But here, and now…
”Viiiictooooor!!” His grin went from small and fond, to wide and cheek splitting. Teeth fully bared, Mike waddled towards him, kicking slush and snow out of his way as he tottered along on wobbling legs — he was dressed in the most atrocious combination of colours he’d ever seen in his life, his thick pants split down the middle, the right a garish yellow and the left a painful looking cyan, his snow coat patterned like a quilt and covered in randomly coloured and patterned squares.
Victor hissed a little giggle at the utterly ridiculous sight of him — his strong arms were laden down with bags and another, overly large, dark brown coat with the tag still attached, the man waddling through the snow with one arm thrust into the air and waving wildly.
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When Goob and Astro had gotten together, no one could genuinely, 100% say that they’d seen it coming.
Really!
No one could have expected that Goob — Mr. All Hugs N Smiles, sunshine yellow and loud voice and southern twangs and excitable energy and just altogether too much — would manage to end up with Astro — Mr. Naps And Silence, midnight blues and soft whispers and british drawls and mellow energy and all together forgettable.
Then again, the phrase “opposites attract” did exist for a reason.
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Merfolk Are Confusing by SpookyBxtch
Fandom: ジョジョの奇妙な冒険 | JoJo no Kimyou na Bouken | JoJo's Bizarre Adventure
25 Aug 2024
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Hello and Welcome to the F.O.G.R. - also known as, "The Facility of General Rehabilitation and Regeneration" - we aspire to help aid creatures in their recovery process, and help them adjust to normal and healthy lives!
Yes you, with the raised hand...
What do we rehabilitate? Oh that's easy.
Merfolk, of course!
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Basically, fics where I just take my own fics and reapply them to a different fandom. I usually just touch them up, or make them better, but yeah.
I usually do this because I’m lazy, or because I felt like a different/better fandom applied.
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Orbit of You by Shattered_Matrix
Fandoms: Transformers - All Media Types, The Transformers (IDW Generation One), Transformers Generation One
07 Sep 2025
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She thought she was studying Cybertronian dialects. Instead, she caught the attention of a thirty-foot murderjet with a praise kink and zero respect for personal space.
He called her Brightspark. She called him pretty. No one warned the Autobots what would happen next.Bookmarked by SpookyBxtch
22 Oct 2025
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Alone on a Tuesday night after your boyfriend broke up with you via one single text message the night prior? (What an asshole!)
Worry no longer! (And grab your sunscreen, ‘cuz it's gonna get HOT.)
There's an Eldritch entity in your home willing to take care of you the way you deserve.
In other words, the CRT you take off Kris's hands after they knocked on your door one morning asking if you wanted it ends up courting you in the most horror-esque ways possible: channel changes to communicate with you, staticky name whispering when he craves your attention, and shadowy manifestations unbound after an altruistic fluffy goat boy nearly convinced him that “all” Darkners grow “obsolete” eventually. (Hah, what a loon!)
But wait, there's more! (The Lord of Screens is, of course, a man who stops at nothing to get what he wants.)
NOTHING will prevent him from showing his Dark World form in the Light World.
Not even Death himself. (He can SUCK it!)
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17 Sep 2025
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empurata by Vintage (KyberHearts)
Fandoms: Transformers - All Media Types, Transformers: Prime
21 Aug 2025
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23 Aug 2025
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When you were ten years old, your parents sent you to stay with a relative of yours from Ebott. Their villa was situated up on the mountainside, and you loved to explore the forestry. One day the ground gave out and you fell Underground, and faced terrors beyond your imagination. You were missing for weeks.
After you managed to miraculously return to the surface, your parents were relieved - but deeply troubled by your 'delusional ramblings'. They were convinced you were 'crazy', and feared how that would reflect on their reputation. Your doctors advised sending you to an in-patient psychiatric facility, which is where you spent the next few years in intensive therapy and counseling.
15 years later, you're a young adult with a somewhat manageable grip on life. You keep your head down, attend the social events that are expected of you, and try to be as unnoticeable as possible. Your parents arranged a suitor for you, and you're to be wed within the next year.
That is, until, those monsters your parents and doctors tried to convince you weren't real suddenly crawled out from the Underground. And they're a lot different from what you remember.
[[Underfell!verse.]]
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Bookmarked by SpookyBxtch
28 Apr 2025
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Chapter 30 — ouuuugh im gonna heaven this is so fucking good oh my GOD
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Y'all want another skeleton reverse harem fic? You got it.
Working retail sucks. Good thing you have your good friends Sans and Papyrus to cheer you on. And your new friends Sans and Papyrus. And Sans and Papyrus... wait.
Planned AUs include:
Undertale, Underswap, Underfell, Swapfell (my personal version), and Horrortale. Check tags to see if they've appeared yet.Bookmarked by SpookyBxtch
21 Feb 2025