charlowo
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A Parrot Fact A Day (started from a minecraft server) by charlowo
Fandoms: Original Work
28 Jan 2026
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just parrot facts or bird facts in general because i love birds and need bird books to nerd out
- Language:
- English
- Words:
- 222
- Chapters:
- 1/?
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I wanna get into writing at least for fun, so here is some paychecktober daily prompts I’ll try and be focused on - I would love some requests tho! Just to at least try
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"And am i cared for?" The tears that glistened and folded down his eyes, hurt Phil as if his heart had been ripped out of his heart.
"If you weren't loved, or cared for.." He started. "Then I am dead in the ground, and unable to express such care for you. If I were the moon, then my reflection upon the earth is my love for you, and it should be a blinding moonlight. And if I weren't even alive, then as a ghost, i'd pray to the universe, that I am haunted with an inability to tell you how much i cared for you. I care, I love, I blind people with my love. I hope I done it right this time."
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A man named Phil is depressed asf in isolation after the death of his wife. Then, he is assigned a body guard, then he wants to adopt a kid but whatever.
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- Part 1 of Claws and Talons
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Elliot notices things. The way Two Time watches candles from a distance. The way they eat the healing pizza like an offering and never the regular kind. The way they say "may I" like he's doing them a great personal favour just by existing.
He starts bringing an extra slice. It's not a big deal. He's happy to do it.
Bookmarked by charlowo
22 Mar 2026
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a beautiful fic of pizzatime with probably the BEST characterisation of elliot and two time ever
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Chance’s heart feels heavy and numbfully tight; his hands slightly tremble. His appetite has been lost to time, and whatever food is left has gone cold.
“Chance? You there?”
Chance quickly snaps his head to Elliots voice, he expected to be filled with adoration, with the same warmth that hed never get tired of feeling.
Now, however, he can't help but feel cold. a sense of melancholic longing already being planted in the root of his heart as it ached upon seeing Elliot's smile—even the sun couldn't compare. Chance is sure that the burning feeling will scorch him alive, making him come undone.
“Yeah, im here.”
or someone gets to love and have Elliot before Chance ever did, even if Chance loved and wanted Elliot from the start
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Elliot really doesn't know how beautiful he is. How little it takes for him to make Chances' breath stutter.
Chance wholeheartedly thinks—maybe knows—Elliot is the eye of divinity, like an angel in disguise. And if Chance were a sculptor, they’d make halls full of Elliot set in marble.
Elliot perks up, noticing Chance's awed staring, a smirk lying on his glowing features, “Something wrong?”
“I love you,”
Chance doesn't like to wait, doesn't think they have the patience—but just for this moment, just for Elliot, its worth it.
aka i suck at titles and summaries
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Eliana is six years old when she first feels different.
Or: a sequence of short events centered around Elliot and his transgender journey
Bookmarked by charlowo
31 Aug 2025
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the BEST TRANS ELLIOT FIC. NO SMUT. ITS BEAUTIFUL. HOLY COW. YES.
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Beside him, Wifies shifted, propping himself up on his elbows. “That one looks like a dragon,” he mused, pointing at a particularly large cloud.