Effi_Bee
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In Alternate Relation by Effi_Bee
Fandoms: Spider-Man - All Media Types, Batman - All Media Types
15 Mar 2026
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As he lay on his back in the snow, his soon to be murderer already long gone, he couldn’t help but find this situation ironically funny. How it started this way; a bullet lodging itself into a chest. The start and-however pathetic-end of Spider-Man. He had gone full circle now. Hilarious.
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Peter Benjamin Parker dies in his world alone and forgotten, only to appear in a different dimension on a different earth in an unknown city with mysterious heroes.
Vigilantes?
Or are they just urban legends?
He decides to start a new chapter in his-new-life, because isn't that what you do when you are supposed to be dead? You move on. (It doesn't matter that it's not really working. It's the effort that counts.)
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Another Peter Parker in Gotham fic, but with a twist (and make it Nightswinger).
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*READ THE TAGS IF YOU'RE WORRIED ABT MCD*
Is it really a surprise when Parrot gets woken up by Theo, who's in a...rather unfortunate situation? Who could've seen it coming?
It gets a bit bloody, but Parrot manages to stitch his boyfriend back up, and now, a little while later, they have to deal with pesky little feathers that need preening. They've done this many times before, but now it seems as though Theo needs something more than just having Parrot preen his wing.
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“If you’re not going to let me take off the bandages, you’re going to have to, Parrot. I already told you.” There is no room for argument left in Theo’s tone—not that Parrot is going to object, anyway.
“Now?” Parrot sighs as he sits up, rubbing his eyes tiredly. That’s what he gets for not letting Theo touch his own bandages, he supposes. Though really, he’s doing both of them a favor since the first—and only—time Theo has tried to change his bandages, the wound had bled more than upon being initially inflicted.
Parrot has to this day still no idea how that happened, and Theo refuses to open his mouth about it.
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hate the way I love it by Effi_Bee for eyesseeall
Fandoms: Unstable Universe (Web Series)
08 Mar 2026
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Spoke is cashing in his payment after helping Wemmbu escape the law prison and telling him how to get Eggchan out of the end. Wemmbu didn't know what he expected, but he couldn't exactly say that he was surprised. This was still Spoke they were talking about.
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Before Wemmbu could remember that he was supposed to be quiet, a question left him. “So, uhhh, am I supposed to like..” he gestured to his clothes, seeing as Spoke’s were already lying in a heap on the floor next to the bed.
One of Spoke’s eyes twitched, and he audibly took a deep breath in. “Yes, Wemmbu. Yes. This is clearly what’s happening.”
Wemmbu put his hands up in mock surrender, “Dalright,” before getting up and starting to remove his own clothes.
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Prompt: A creature that has been hibernating for hundreds of years finally wakes up.
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Parrot and Theo are in their cozy little potion shop in Capital City when they get interrupted by a messenger delivering some important news. People are either hiding in the mines under the city or getting as far away as possible, heeding the warnings.
Parrot and Theo, though? They're running headfirst into danger after being explicitly told not to - by multiple people. Who could've guessed?
On their journey, they pass abandoned structures, ridiculously tall mountains, and maybe, just maybe, finally find something in each other they hadn't given any thought to before all of this.
(A journey of many close calls, near-death scenarios, deadly players, even deadlier creatures, maps and promises, surprises and struggles, and, surprisingly, love?)
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Give me what I want (Take all that I have) by Effi_Bee for eyesseeall
Fandoms: Unstable Universe (Web Series)
05 Jan 2026
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He was drunk.
Drunk on the fact that he was doing this to Parrot. Making him present his wings on instinct, turning him into this mess. This absolute wreck of a man, who was so far gone on pleasure, all he could do was garble and babble away praises and fist his hands into Theo’s hair. Not pushing down—never pushing down—just holding.
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Parrot's had a rough day, and Theo wants to do something nice for him. He really didn't expect anything in return, but what can you do when the person with the biggest savior complex ever has other plans?
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Bee's obsession with cartwings that will never end >:D by Effi_Bee
Fandom Unstable Universe (Web Series)
12 Mar 2026
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CARTWINGS CARTWINGS CARTWINGS CARTWINGS CARTWINGS CARTWINGS
CARTWINGS CARTWINGS CARTWINGS CARTWINGS CARTWINGS CARTWINGS
CARTWINGS CARTWINGS CARTWINGS- Words:
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A compilation of poems I've written on a daily
Bookmarked by Effi_Bee
16 Nov 2025
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Responding to poems with poems makes me want to spill my guts while wrapping you in them to give you the hug you so very much deserve.
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A poem about choices, changes, and the aftermath of the apocalypse.
Written for FFVI Celebration, Day 10: Ragnarok/Metamorphose/Choices/Destruction/Narshe.
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Bookmarked by Effi_Bee
10 Oct 2025
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I want to go there and escape from it at the same time. Beautifully done and really scenic descriptions! (giveth me more this instant)
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Bookmarked by Effi_Bee
10 Oct 2025
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painful and cathartic at the same time (beautiful give 17 more right now)
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My curious musings about the sixth commandment.
Written in the modern 5-7-5 syllable structure.
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- Part 4 of Poem-A-Day Challenge: 60 Days
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10 Oct 2025
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The interpretative meaning of this is truly astonishing. What or who decides what lives are worth protecting and sparing? When is a life worth living? Is there really a true meaning to life when we can get squashed just as easily by death as a mosquito by the hand of a person? What even is death? What happens after we die? Do we go someplace beautiful with white halls and misty roads going on for all of eternity?
PIGEONS ARE A CREATION OF THE GOVERNMENT. AFTER MESSENGER PIGEONS WERE NOT NEEDED ANYMORE, SOME TIME AFTER WWII, THE NOW HIGHLY DEPENDENT BIRDS MADE A DEAL WITH ALL OF OUR GOVERNMENTS TO MODIFY THEM INTO CYBORGS SO THAT THEY COULD SPY ON THE PEOPLE AND, IN TURN, LIVE IN OUR CITIES AND EAT OUR TRASH.
Tune in for next time on conspiracy of the day: Cats have built-in censors to help them land on their feet, no matter from what height they're dropped. (CHANGE MY MIND)