RAREPAIRS
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Their room was silent, the moon and stars glaring in through the curtains, and their bodies entangled with each other. Logan found it a comfort to have somebody like this. His eyes flicked down to the smaller man in his hold, his head buried in against his chest. Logan gently rubbed his hand up and down the other’s back, a sigh of relief escaping from his lips. They had each other and that was all that mattered to both of them really. The older man could feel his partner’s fingers gently tapping against him. His back, his thigh..
The other man, Eric, found their collective silence wrong. He didn’t exactly like the quiet, but he didn’t want to ruin their peace.
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- Part 1 of RAREPAIRS
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PLEASE DON'T SAY YOU LOVE ME by ooveronthebench
Fandoms: Just Roll With It (Podcast), Just Roll With It: Riptide (Podcast)
15 Sep 2025
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Taking a deep breath, he sighs. He opens his mouth to speak, and raises his hands. Only to hold onto him, to grab the other’s shoulders so he can stop the pacing, so he can reassure him. But he’s met with a frightened gaze and his hands being slapped away.
“Don’t fucking touch me! Don’t touch me, Jasmine, just don’t!” Price had shrieked, and Jazz took a step back. He watches as the other runs a shaking hand through tangled hair; a result of his harsh tugging and pulling. “Not right now, okay, baby?”
Their hands slowly fell to their side as they watched Price go further down this insane rabbit hole. They watched as his shaking hands hit and now dug his nails into his thighs, and they watched as that pacing returned. The one eyed glare lands upon them, and Jazz swears that they can see tears starting to build up. That pity they have grows.
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- Part 6 of KIAN WRITES JRWI
- Part 2 of RAREPAIRS
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VAMPIRES DON’T BITE AS MUCH AS YOU DO by ooveronthebench
Fandoms: Just Roll With It (Podcast), Just Roll With It: Riptide (Podcast)
23 Mar 2026
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They stop in a clearing, and their ear twitches. It’s an unsettling sort of quiet. Was there really that much superstition about the ruins of a warehouse?
Crow glances over their shoulder. Once, then twice. Nobody there. Something just didn’t sit right in their mind, but it’s something they’d live with. Nothing left to do now but get searching. Greyish-purple hands pick up bits of rubble and throw it off to the side, finding nothing. This continues for a while. Nothing, nothing and a bit more nothing.
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a build up fic on how I think Captain Price and his faithful assassin, Crow, met.
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- Part 8 of KIAN WRITES JRWI
- Part 3 of RAREPAIRS