Squeakygurl
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- Minecraft (Video Game) (1)
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The Sun & The Moon by Squeakygurl
Fandoms: DreamSMP, Minecraft (Video Game), Video Blogging RPF
26 Mar 2022
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A boy who wanders in time, he thought he was lost, but maybe he’s found what he’s been looking for all along.
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Tommy just wants a home. We got crime boys to save the day!
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Psycho Wilbur, Psycho Dream, what will they do?
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I Was Meant To Be Yours (We Were Meant To Be One) by Squeakygurl
Fandoms: Dream SMP, Video Blogging RPF
15 Feb 2022
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Wilbur makes an encounter with a mythical being, she’s beautiful, and it’s love on first sight. Wilbur suffers the hardships of losing a key member to his family and makes a hard decision, returning to his love.
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- English
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Exile arc thrown together… with a twist..
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He starts sprinting to the ladder as he’s climbing down he yells, “Charlie, Charlie! I figured out what you said we can commu-“
He looks at the wall just to notice there is no longer slime stuck to the wall, all traces he was there, gone, only one word.
“L E G A C Y.”
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"Chuuya has been taken."
Dazai blinked. "Taken? By whom?"
"It's the government, we don't know what happened, he was sent out on a mission two days ago and we arrived at a massacre, no one came out alive."
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A mind manipulation ability user causes Chuuya to lose control of Corruption, almost losing his humanity in the process. Dazai is the only one who can nullify Corruption and now, he has to pick up the pieces of his formal partner before it's too late.
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Nakahara Chuuya is beautiful.
He owns a flower shop. He has a deep, sweet voice, a worn-out leather jacket and azure eyes that glisten under the spring sun.
“Oi, hang on. Are are you hitting on me?”
“I could be,” Dazai says, putting the pen down. “Am I allowed to hit on you?”
[Or: Dazai meets a handsome stranger in a park and decides to write his story.]
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Dazai’s vision was assaulted with fiery hair, ocean eyes, fair skin… The man wore scrubs with little paw prints on them and Dazai felt his mouth dry up.
Why he had that reaction, he would ponder on later during one of his sleepless nights because Dazai had never been one for experiencing emotions, and at the moment that weird organ in his chest was fluttering-
Perhaps this man was so hideous that Dazai had gone into cardiac arrest.
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Dazai was introduced to two very important figures in his life that night, One being the dog he nearly ran over, and the other being the fiery redheaded veterinarian who coddled said dog
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- Part 17 of All hail our lord and savior Chuuya Nakahara
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- English
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- 125,915
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- 23/23
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Bookmarked by Squeakygurl
24 Nov 2023
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With a loud pop, the light disappeared and Atsushi rushed forth screaming “Dazai-san!”
He didn’t expect to meet one cold amber eye, almost red in the light, and the barrel of a gun pointed at his forehead.
The man, no boy. He couldn’t be older than Atsushi himself stared back at him. The familiar bandages wove around his eye obscuring more of the boy’s body than Atsushi was used to. A grin was placed on his lips, and Atsushi noticed how similar he was dressed to a certain man with an unfortunate haircut. An all-black suit with a clearly oversized jacket hung off the boy's slim frame.
“Well, well, who do we have here? Tora? How cute,” the boy sang.
How will the ADA deal with Dark Era Dazai? Planning this to be a longer fic so get your popcorn ready
*set in the same universe as Pride and Prejudice*
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- Part 2 of The Pieces of Us
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- English
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24 Nov 2023
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There are many sheets all over the floor, each of them handwritten. They are crumpled, torn, stained with blood.
The hands of the person reading them are shaking, but the tears still don't fall.
It seems so surreal, so wrong.
Title from the song "The End of the World" by Skeeter Davis.
Bookmarked by Squeakygurl
04 Nov 2023