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A once sunny sky (waiting for the clouds to leave) by Foxfur_Fox
Fandoms: QSMP | Quackity SMP
03 Apr 2024
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Tubbo has never had someone stay before.
I mean sure he’s had friends, really good friends even. But they’ve never stayed for very long.
Well apart from one, but he still ended up leaving too in the end. So yeah Tubbo hasn’t had anyone stay. But even with this fact, he doesn’t think it has affected him too much…
Right?…
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Or qTubbo is incredibly scared of being abandoned, featuring Morning Crew
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Also this is set sometime between the Hideduo date and the prison
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Also also this is unfinished and I most likely won't ever finish it :)
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you open your hearts up so quickly (It scares me) by Foxfur_Fox
Fandoms: QSMP | Quackity SMP, The Owl House (Cartoon)
16 Jul 2023
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Phil took out his communicator and started typing a message, before he could finish two messages appeared on the screen.
[+] Hunter
-QSMP: ENJOY THE ISLAND :]-
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I really like TOH and I also like QSMP so I chucked Hunter into the QSMP :)-
First chapter has been almost completely rewritten :)
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He stands up, because Eddie does not cower from knocks at — he checks his phone — 10:52 PM, even though every true crime podcast his abuela forwards him suggests this is exactly how people end up as a Dateline episode.
He looks through the peephole.
He blinks.
He looks again.
There is a man on his porch. Which, fine, he expected a man. What he did not expect is for the man to be — and Eddie needs a second here, because he’s processing several things simultaneously and doing a poor job with all of them — approximately six foot two, broad-shouldered, narrow-waisted, visibly muscular in a way that suggests either a dedicated gym routine or a genetic lottery win or both, and completely, entirely, spectacularly naked.
Except for the potted succulent he's holding in front of his crotch.
Eddie's succulent. From Eddie's porch. The one Chris named Potricia.
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The odds of the universe dropping a naked man on your doorstep are low, but never zero. -
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He realizes it right before everything goes to shit. He’s just standing there in the loft and Eddie’s handing him Christopher’s backpack and talking about “he’s not that fast” and “order pizza” and Buck sort of stares at him—partly in shock, partly in reverence—and he thinks "I love you." He shoves it down immediately, of course, as far down as it’ll go, but the fact of the matter is, it’s there somewhere, floating around inside of him. He can’t get rid of it now.
Not that it matters all that much, though, because there’s the whole quitting thing and the lawsuit thing and the argument in the grocery store and by the time he’s given his (re)start date he knows; he well and truly fucked up.
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25 Mar 2026
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When Buck first wakes up on Friday, May 12th of 2023, he's up for a completely normal day.
You know, get up, do your chores, attend a few emergencies, rescue a few people. Go home, research some obscure syndromes, eat lunch, ponder about the meaning of life. The usual.
It seems the Universe had other plans for him, because he gets the slight feeling that he's being sent a message, though he can't quite make out what the Universe is telling him. It might not be THAT important.
Except the Universe seems to think that it is that important, and it is that serious, and he needs to get the message. So the next day, Evan Buckley is up for a surprise.
Or: another time loop fic
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26 Mar 2026
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"So should we start blocking off time in our calendar for dance lessons with Coach Diaz?"
Eddie knows Karen means it as a joke, but the combination of the wine in his system and the joy in his gut make it feel serious, "Yes."
"Wait, really?" Hen asks.
"If she wants to dance, I'll teach her to dance. We had fun today," Eddie finishes his glass and notices he's probably at the point where he's drunk enough to talk about the Buck thing.
"You don't have to do that Eddie. I'm sure we could pay for lessons somewhere," Karen offers.
"Or we could pay you," Hen offers.
"I have an idea for that actually," alright, Eddie, be brave, "I give Mara dance lessons and you both give me gay lessons."
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When Mara becomes obsessed with ballroom dance Eddie becomes her teacher. Along the way he realizes he's in love with Buck, starts receiving "gay lessons" from Hen and Karen, and forms a ragtag dance academy. What could possibly go wrong?
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27 Mar 2026
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"Eddie?" Shannon picks up on the fourth ring. "Everything okay?"
"I kissed a man," he says.
The silence on the other end stretches for nine thousand years. Eddie can hear Shannon breathing. He can hear his own heartbeat slamming against his ribs. He stares at the apartment building through his windshield, at the lit window on the fourth floor that might belong to E. Buckley, and waits for his ex-wife to say literally anything at all.
"You what?"
"I kissed a man, Shannon. Just now. I was delivering food and he opened the door and I just— I kissed him. On the mouth. And I don't know why."
Another silence. Then a sound Eddie recognizes with dawning horror as Shannon trying very, very hard to suppress a laugh.
"Shannon."
"I'm processing."
"You're laughing."
"I'm processing." She fails spectacularly. "I'm sorry, I just— you kissed a man? Edmundo Diaz? The same Edmundo Diaz who wouldn't watch Brokeback Mountain with me because it made him 'uncomfortable'?"
"It did make me uncomfortable!"
"Yeah, Eddie, I'm starting to understand why."
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Being kissed by your Uber Eats delivery driver? Worse things have happened.