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Bandeth of the Stands by ChestnutWheelBarrow
Fandoms: Bandstand - Oberacker/Oberacker & Taylor
02 Aug 2022
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The Bandstand fandom is like dead.
But I don’t want to let it die.
So here’s a collection of my Bandstand WIPs which will probably stay as WIPs.
This is absolutely Nick-central because he’s my favourite and y’all are sleeping on him. Mainly Nick x Wayne but there’s like others as well.
These are going to be short, are probably going to be out of character and are certainly not very good.
Enjoy :)
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That One Time Peggy Made a Group Chat And Shit Hit The Fan by ChestnutWheelBarrow
Fandoms: Agent Carter (TV)
01 Jan 2022
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Peggy added Angie, Daniel and Jack to “Some of my favourite people + Jack”
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Nick blinks at the white blur of the outside world. A few passing flecks of snow fell last night, but now cars are half-buried, the streets and roads blend into one. It’s still coming down hard, white glitter that whirls and twirls around in the heavy wind, casting a fuzzy filter outside. Against his better judgment, Nick clambers out from the warm embrace of the bed and stands to join Wayne at the window. The radio had predicted a light wash of snow, but this was more of a blizzard. Nick grimaces when his feet hit the carpeted floor. “Cold.” He whines.
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Resting the gun under his chin, Wayne took a moment to breathe. He wasn’t entirely sure what you were supposed to think, or even say, when you’re about to kill yourself. He wondered if he should write a note. Maybe a simple “Sorry I was a fuck-up” or “Hope the cleaning bill isn’t too much”.
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Hipity Hopity Your Feelings Are My Property by ChestnutWheelBarrow
Fandoms: Newsies - All Media Types, Newsies!: the Musical - Fierstein/Menken, Newsies (1992)
22 Dec 2020
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Hey, you’ve reached Spot Conlon, can’t answer because I’m probably busy or asleep. If you’re my mom, I love you and I’ll call you back later. If you’re Jack, fuck off and stop calling me. If you’re Race, babe, the key is still under the mat where I left it.
Sometimes you just have to hold on to the little things.

