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"We both know we don't have time to stand around and listen to you stutter out half a thought, so get on with it. What about her?" she asks again.
Whitaker takes a single, steadying breath. "She …" He wets his lips, eyes scattering across the room before they return no more confidently to meet hers, "She took a scalpel out of one of the suture carts in the hallway."
Or: What if Whitaker had seen Santos take the scalpel and told Garcia?
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to mourn a loss that has yet to happen by phorever
Fandoms: Gachiakuta (Manga), Gachiakuta (Anime)
01 Jul 2026
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Her smile falls further. "It hurts," she whispers.
"I know," Zanka mumbles, continuing to count her breaths.
"It hurts," she repeats, and this time her voice breaks on a sob, making her frame convulse.
His train of thought is interrupted, and he starts from zero again. "I know," he repeats, his composure shattering, his features scrunching into a devastated expression as he frowns so hard his face aches.
Zanka is directly faced with the possibility of losing Riyo.
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"Mecha Man, you arrested Flambae only a few years ago. You two went from years-long enemies to working together side-by-side with the SDN to battle crime and, notably, defeat Shroud. What do you have to say about that progression?"
Robert's face turns, and his eyes meet Flambae's, standing beside him in front of his respect podium.
Mecha Man and Flambae are secretly in a relationship. How does the public react when they begin to suspect it?
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a tapestry of stories (woven with scarred skin) by phorever
Fandoms: Dispatch (Video Game)
06 May 2026
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“Just let me take over this time. You promised me I could ask about your …” he trails, rather reluctant in finishing the thought aloud.
“Scars,” Robert finishes, the word surprisingly not awkward, nor stilted. He had believed it would catch on the pricks of his painful memories as it left his mouth. “And yes, I did.”
Flambae learns about Robert's scars.
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and when i burn, my sinful thoughts will die last by phorever
Fandoms: Dispatch (Video Game)
09 Apr 2026
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“I think—you’ve, uh,” he rasps awkwardly through pants, “got the wrong … guy.”
Flambae’s brows furrow, and his familiar angered expression flits over his face quick as the spread of wildfire in dry season. “Oh, trust me, I wish I could forget what your stupid face looks like.” His expression maintains its intensity as he asks with complete seriousness, “What the actual fuck are you doing?”
Robert self-harms. Flambae finds him in the aftermath.
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Sunday seeks redemption in pain. The piercings riddled throughout his body are both his confession and his penance—but with his Father gone, and gods forsaken, from whom can he receive forgiveness?
“Tell me, please—how does one forgive themselves?”
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Ches was his best friend, a genius, a rock star, a wild thing, a sea of limitless possibilities, and he wanted to see how deep he went—how deep they could both go.
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15 Jul 2026
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He cried for his father, for all the pain he'd inflicted on him, leaving scars that would last long after his flesh had healed.
GORGEOUSSSSS... Absolutely no words because everything that I would want to say about these two has been plucked straight from my mouth and put to blank page to be transformed into art. The prose is so stunning I physically had to stop reading in order to comprehend just how someone could possess such literary skill. One of my favorite fanfics, hands down.
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“Pomni,” Ragatha says slowly, like she’s maneuvering through a minefield, “can I show you something?”
Pomni presses her lips together. “I dunno… What is it?” Her track record of being shown things here doesn't bode well.
“Something special.” Ragatha looks at the floor. “It might make you feel a little better about your new body. Or distract you for a while, at least. May I sit on your bed?”
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Eighteen-year-old Rudo Surebrec lives a life of absolute luxury, sheltered from the world by his billionaire guardian, Regto. Isolated by his status, Rudo is secretly tormented by dark psychic visions, a phantom longing for a life he has never lived, and a persistent feeling that he doesn't belong.
Everything changes at the Grand Winter Gala when he locks eyes with Enjin, the enigmatic and powerful CEO of a multi-billion-dollar global conglomerate. Alongside his elite executives, Riyo and Zanka, Enjin commands a massive corporate empire that hides a dangerous, ancient secret right under humanity's nose.
The moment their paths cross, an instantaneous and magnetic pull threatens to shatter Rudo's carefully constructed cage. Drawn into Enjin's orbit, Rudo is thrust into a sophisticated, gothic underworld of power, blood politics, and hidden truths. As fragments of a forgotten past begin to resurface, Rudo must confront the staggering reality of who he really is and why this powerful titan of industry refuses to ever let him go.
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27 Jun 2026
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While I don’t ship these two, this is incredibly, incredibly written. The descriptions are so vivid I can picture the environment right in front of my eyes. The Gachiakuta fandom wins with this author ❤️❤️❤️
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Underneath his palm, it didn’t feel like a wrist. It felt wet. Spongy. The distinct, sickening give of Robert’s thick jacket, and beneath that, something fresh and sticky that was already soaking through Robert’s sleeve.
“What the hell did you do?”