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Tender Vivisection of a Machine by Beetcake
Fandoms: I Have No Mouth and I Must Scream - Harlan Ellison
27 May 2023
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What happenes to a war machine, when it is forced to feel by apathetic war pigs? What happenes when it latches onto you, the one person that showed the being that killed the world a scrap of compassion?
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09 Apr 2026
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Your owner, Kate Laswell, had mentioned considering getting you bred once and again but since nothing happened, you didn’t really worry about it any more. However, when her old friend turns up with a behemoth of a male hybrid called Simon, you get worried that he isn’t here only for a play date.
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07 Apr 2026
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Hello~
So this is a cross-post of my Park the Shark ficlets on Tumblr. This series is not going to be written in chronological order. It's snapshots of Park the Shark and Reader throughout their relationship, from whatever I'm vibing with that day. This is honestly just a way for me to still write while I'm in school; ficlets are easier to plan since they're so short and don't need a big plot. Anyway, hope you enjoy 🫶
Chapter 1: Fluff/Comfort/Angst (Not in that order)
Chapter 2: Smut w/ Fluff Ending
Chapter 3: Anxiety/Awkward/Embarrassing/Cryptic ManBookmarked by GizmoBoo
05 Apr 2026
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You and a group of friends gather at an old cabin and, like it always goes in horror movies, you mess with something that's unknowingly supernatural.
Unlike everyone else though, you and your tarot demon thing are... kinda cool? Yeah. I mean, you are kind of dating it.
When in doubt, seduce the monster trying to kill you and all that.
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02 Apr 2026
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You’re new. Untrained. An easy target in a game that rewards paranoia and cruelty. Trapped in an endless loop of rounds you don’t understand yet—five players, shifting maps, and one rule that never changes: one person is lying.
A veteran takes notice of you early on. Too early. He teaches you the maps, the weapons, the tells—guiding you with murmured instructions and a protective hand at your back, his Russian accent close enough to feel. Amused by how easily you fluster, how often you end up colliding with him round after round.
You tell yourself it’s just survival. Just strategy. But it gets harder to ignore the way he watches you, the way he steps in front of bullets meant for you—and the way you keep running straight into his arms, whether you mean to or not. And he seems far too happy about it.
"𝘊𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘧𝘶𝘭. 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘮𝘦, 𝘔𝘺𝘴𝘩𝘬𝘢."
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31 Mar 2026