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Like a Tattoo by Gimme_1_margarita for LizardtheScribe
Fandoms: Call of Duty (Video Games)
14 May 2025
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The easiest way to describe Orla was a mess: messy hair, messy room, messy love life. And she had a terrible knack for putting her foot in her mouth...much like she just had, “if I can get tha’ one to crack, reckon ye’ll shout the weddin’?” She should know by now not to poke the bear.
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Simon wants peace, craves it like an itch he can’t reach, literally fought for it for too bloody long. It’s a proper shame Orla-fucking-MacTavish had come crashing back into his life like the hurricane she was—and he just couldn’t seem to leave her be.
Or: Simon is not as averse to the Scottish accent as he’d led Johnny to believe.
(The spin-off of “Here, There And Everywhere”. Can be read as a stand-alone)
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- Part 2 of Station 141
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Star-crossed in the Crosshairs by ontheoddoccasioniwritestuff
Fandoms: Call of Duty (Video Games)
27 Apr 2024
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This mission is the pinnacle of your efforts for the past three years. Your whole team and yourself have worked countless hours, slaughtered hundreds, risked life and limb for scraps of intel, and now it all boiled down to pairing up with another taskforce to get this job done and dusted. An unexpected spanner in the works comes in the shape of your former best friend, now also a Captain and somehow resurrected from his KIA status, John Price.
You can’t afford to let feelings - old and new - get in the way of your purpose. No matter how much you’ve missed, wished for, loved him, and no matter how much he might feel the same.
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- Part 1 of Star-crossed + Citrus Slices
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What if the one person you’re running from is the only one who truly sees you?
Everyone in Task Force 141 knows Simon "Ghost" Riley: a cold-blooded fighter, emotionless strategist and a living legend of the British Army. After one final mission, Simon retreats to a penthouse high above Manchester, far from blood, war and orders. But when the war ends, what’s left of the man who fought it?
Lauren Fox moves in next door, bringing with her more than just a change in scenery. She’s talented, full of colour, dangerously honest and carries scars invisible to the world. Their conversations begin with nothing and somehow end with everything that hurts.
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- Part 1 of Colour Me In Series
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Ethereal Voices by Jacki_the_Ripper97
Fandoms: Hazbin Hotel (Cartoon), Helluva Boss (Web Series)
06 Jun 2026
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“ Unfortunately I am in the dark just as much as you are. But since we are on this matter at the moment, let us get one thing straight, my dear. I may have to come when you call, but in no shape, nor form, do I take orders… from anyone and especially a… FAT, meek, and dim- witted human girl. Do I make myself clear?” He grit his teeth. Voice like velvet.
Wendy continued to stare at the floor. She had no emotional expression. She blinked slowly before looking to meet his gaze.
“ Crystal.”
What Gwendoyln "Wendy" didn't realize was she was about to find out secrets about herself. A witch, the power of her voice, newly found "sisters" in a coven, a daughter of Satan, and a spiritual connection to the Radio Demon.
Destiny is Calling.
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When a talented mortal chef is murdered by a serial killer obsessed with the Radio Demon, she awakens in Hell as a white-tailed doe demon—gentle, trembling, but alive. Drawn to the Hazbin Hotel, she offers to cook in exchange for shelter, hiding both her death and the man who caused it. Her food earns her a home and the interest of Alastor himself, whose charm sharpens into curiosity as they share long hours in the kitchen. Their strange partnership becomes a quiet friendship—static and spice, laughter and discipline—until her killer arrives seeking redemption. Fear silences her, but Alastor learns the truth and answers it with a broadcast of vengeance that shakes Hell. When she thanks him, their bond shifts from survival to affection. Through cooking, markets, laughter, and late-night reading, they learn tenderness within monstrous shapes. By the final night, they host Hell’s first peaceful feast, dance to a song without teeth, and write their final recipe—HOME (HAZBIN): butter, boundaries, breath. Breakfast first, then whatever Hell brings.