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Hey guys! I just wanted to pop on and tell everyone that I do writing commissions! I do commissions for both fanfictions and original stories! I'm happy to write original characters so long as you give me information on them!

I charge $5 per 300 words with up to three characters before an added fee of $3 per extra character!

All proceeds go towards fixing up my house! In the tags are a list of fandoms I'm in!! Please feel free to DM me! Also!! Any shows that are kid friendly will be strictly platonic in relationships! I am an adult I will not write that.

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starskyandsuch

Home again

modernlovez

Something sweet in a very dark place

journalbye

i have loved you since we were eighteen /rabbot fanvid x 18

modernlovez

Something sweet in a very dark place

akathecentimetre

All of the incredible pieces done by @agarthanlaboratory for our Rabbot-heavy whump week collection! Corresponding fics written by me are here.

iris-in-the-rain

Jack is the big spoon, because Robby loves to feel protected while they're in their bed, and he always twines his hand with Jack's, holding it against his heart, meanwhile Jack always presses long kisses to the back of Robby's neck, feeling his pulse, just to make sure he's got Robby alive and safe in his arms, before they both fall asleep 🥹

lancey-lance-963

I'm not one for force masc/hypermasc but that being said

Jack would casually just be like "Boy just likes the way a man smells, nothing wrong with that." And Dennis would get so hard so quick he's a little dizzy

lancey-lance-963

It was like Dennis just couldn't help himself.

He hadn't felt this kind of nervous thrill in ages when he'd lock himself in the bathroom, (the only door in their old farmhouse that had a lock besides the front door) and thumb through the pages of rugged men splitting wood or holding whatever newest gun model they were toting. There'd always be a little cologne sample inside that Dennis would smell and imagine what kind of man would wear something like that. But Dennis was in his late twenties now, and he and Jack were a thing, there was no need for him to sneak around like a creep when he could probably just straight up ask Jack.

The thought made his face burn in mortification. It was just- Jack had the perfect smell. He was the kind of rugged Man with a capital 'M' that Dennis had lusted after without even realizing it. Degree deodorant and Palo Santo Cremo Cologne, Irish spring and boot polish. Those elements alone weren't particularly appealing but on one of Jack's shirts, mingling with his sweat and skin? It was fucking intoxicating. SWAT, police work, soldier, ER doctor- yes Dennis had argued about Jack not resting enough but damn if Jack in uniform didn’t do something for him.

So when Dennis got back to Jack's house after just seeing him come in for the night shift, he has to make a beeline for his laundry and grab whatever white undershirt was thrown on top to bring up to his face and inhale. Deep enough for it to soak into his lungs and linger in the back of his throat for the next couple breaths of air.

He feels like he’s 16 again and hiding in that bathroom, pressing the shirt to his face in one hand and fumbling with his belt with the other.

ruinedchildhood

crackmetal-deactivated20210206

So no one told you life was gonna be this way *Phantom of the Opera overture*

drulalovescas

everybody say thank you, fanfiction

minimalistquotes

The disrespect was so loud at the end that the memories lost all value.

why-hate-procreate254

I feel that the worst part is the fact that I'm not even mad about how I was treated. I'm just tired and numb. I don't care what happens in their lives. I just don't want to be a part of it anymore. I want to leave. I'm gonna pack as much of my stuff, catch a bus out of town, and just *go*. There's no need for me to be here anymore. They don't want me, they don't need me, and clearly I am just a burden to them, so what's the point? I can leave. Why stay with people who don't value me as a person. The worst part is, I just don't care anymore. Knew them for 15 years and I just don't care.