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Not okay, but maybe the least worst by krool_aid
Fandoms: Don't Hug Me I'm Scared (Webseries)
06 Oct 2022
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Duck is very annoyed that Red has used up all the toothpaste, and Red is confused as to why until he realises something. Followed by fluffy shipping. This is not platonic, Fluffybird haters please look away.
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Bookmarked by I_dont_really_know_why_Im_here_hehe
20 Jul 2024
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Sculpted by the Sculptor by GoldenDaffodils
Fandoms: Video Blogging RPF, Minecraft (Video Game)
26 Mar 2022
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As George drifted, he shaped his dreams just as he had once seen Dream shape their world.
It took its toll.
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Not It’s Intended Purpose by live_write_edit_sleep for MarsupialsOfMars
Fandoms: Sanders Sides (Web Series)
04 Apr 2019
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Based on the Patton Bucks concept by @marsupials-of-mars on tumblr.
Logan believes Patton Bucks are worthless for Logic. He does not need ‘small favours’ or ‘little treats’, nor does he need the fatherly love the Moral side provides. So why not give away his Patton Bucks for his own benefit?
Bookmarked by I_dont_really_know_why_Im_here_hehe
27 Jun 2024
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Touch-Starved by live_write_edit_sleep
Fandoms: Thomas Sanders, Sanders Sides, Video Blogging RPF
17 Mar 2018
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Virgil keeps subtly touching the other sides, who soon realise he’s ‘touch starved’ and try to help.
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27 Jun 2024
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The others are so sweet with each other.
Watching them fall in love has been like watching a fairy tale unfold, and Virgil tries to tell himself he’s lucky to even get to witness it–lucky they let him see it happening, because honestly they would have been well within their rights to tell him to fuck off. It’s none of his business.
But they don’t. Instead, they let him linger at the edges of their glow, trying his best to absorb the reflected warmth. It’s a little like trying to absorb the warmth from a fireplace on a cold winter night while you’re standing outside in the snow, but that’s okay, too, really, because he’s not built for warmth. He’s not meant for love or affection or kindness, and he’s definitely not meant for those sweet little kisses they share, or those long loving embraces. No one wants to gaze into his eyes or lace their fingers with his. Of course they don’t; he’s Anxiety. His eyes are bloodshot and shadowed with fatigue and his fingers are always cold.
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26 Jun 2024
