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Poe won't let him sleep. But it's fine. He's used to it.
Bookmarked by Kell_score
29 May 2026
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RFTH Plaugeround au. Edgar & Monty having the best friendship, Poe being an antagonistic little shit. Angst, and high quality Hurt/Comfort.
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Running Water by LawlessAtlas
Fandoms: Roll From the Hip (Web Series), Lock Stock & Two Smoking Fireballs - Roll From The Hip, Shoot From The Hip Sketches
23 May 2026
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“Hah-!” Carlos stumbled, instinctively rolled away from the Flow and lay there panting and trembling and exhausted.
So much had happened. It was nothing short of a miracle that he’d survived. Carlos leaned his head against the cobbles and reached under the collar of his shirt, pulled out his little vial of flow water, clutched to it tight as though it would keep him safe.
And it had, hadn’t it?
The power of the Flow had proven itself when Carlos called upon it to command Pete. When he was moments away from feeling that automaton slam into him, cold unyielding porcelain and steam so hot it would have singed the fur from his skin. He had been lucky. No, he had been blessed.
Carlos brought the little diamond-shaped vial to his head, pressed a kiss to the glass. Managed to catch his breath enough to whisper reverent thanks under his breath. To pray, curled up alone in the Donlon underground sewer system.
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As Carlos returns to the Donlon underground to reconnect with Silt Saint Vulpin, he thinks back on the last few days and makes a decision.
Bookmarked by Kell_score
29 May 2026
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RFTH LockStock Carlos centric. Post Sinkenton palace hideout.
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Don't forget this Pain and Regret (So I can learn from the Tragedy and change the Course of this History) by Wlwdwtys
Fandoms: Roll From the Hip (Web Series)
28 May 2026
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"Run."
Those were the last words Pete ever said to him. And by the Flow, he was trying his darnest to follow them. His claws screeched on the floorboards, pushing against the unstoppable pull of the vortex like there was any hope of him outrunning this- whatever this was. A hurricane, a tear in the fabric of reality, a creature. It hardly matters; he'll be dead either way.
One wrong step and Carlos' grip slipped, sending him hurling towards his imminent doom. He didn't pray. Instead, the last thing that crossed his mind was the face of Vulpin when he assigned him this mission, knowing that he would fail. A failure. That's all he was, in the end.
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Or, Carlos gets one last chance to fix everything. And, like an idiot, he decides to tell no one about what he knows of the future and just chooses to take on all of the responsibility. As one does. But amidst complicated motivations and varying loyalties, who knows how his last chance will truly turn out?
Bookmarked by Kell_score
28 May 2026
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RFTH LockStock mini fic ft. Carlos Huispas versus The Afterlife.
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A St. Churnley's Christmas by LawlessAtlas
Fandoms: Roll From the Hip (Web Series), The Plagueround - Roll From The Hip, Shoot From The Hip Sketches
25 Dec 2025
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Monty had a well-loved Christmas jumper pulled over his white polo shirt instead of his blazer. It was undeniably homemade, made of green and red wool, likely one of the garments made by his grandmother that she’d packed for him. Most of the boys had started swapping out parts of their St. Churnley’s uniform for warmer bits and pieces ever since the 1st of December and the staff had given up with trying to enforce the dress code as the holidays drew closer.
“What day is it?”
“Tuesday.”
“No, I mean, uh, what’s the date.”
“Oh, the 9th I think.”
Edgar groaned. They had another 2 weeks of this – 3 if the festivities went on into the New Year and they likely would.
“Just wake me up in January.”
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The boys don't go home for the holidays. It's a hard time of the year for them all, with Edgar mourning Poe, Monty worrying about the anniversary of the day he first transformed, Roland missing his family during their winter yule and Kevin grappling with the fear of an upcoming recital. Somehow they make it work.
Bookmarked by Kell_score
27 May 2026
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RFTH St.Churnlys Christmas fic with our favorite first years! Roland, Monty, Edgar, and Kevin spend their first Christmas together at St.Churnlys, through chaos and difficulty, fear and heart break, they support and help one another as best possible to make a very happy holidays.
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Allegro by LawlessAtlas
Fandoms: Roll From the Hip (Web Series), Lock Stock & Two Smoking Fireballs - Roll From The Hip, Shoot From The Hip Sketches
24 Apr 2026
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“Have I offended you?”
“No.” It was a petulant, blatant lie but Carlos brushed the irritation off quickly, had endured worse. He was used to people not taking his religion seriously.
“Then would you like to dance?”
“Huh?” Carlos whipped his head around to stare up at her incredulously, tried to find any part of her that was joking. She was not. “I- why-“
“You are tapping your foot.” Maureen nodded and Carlos looked down, seemed genuinely surprised to see his own leg jerk involuntarily.
“I didn’t-“
“Your tail as well…” Maureen smiled knowingly as Carlos reached around himself and gripped the end, held it tight to stop it from twitching in time with the beat.
“Come on,” she pushed off again, held a hand out. “This isn’t a style I know well but I can remember a few steps.”
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Carlos and Maureen grapple with the choices they've made and think about the women they have loved and lost
(Set after the events of 'Lock Stock & Two Smoking Fireballs' episode 1, just a little exploration of what Carlos and Maureen's motivation might be)
Bookmarked by Kell_score
27 May 2026
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RFTH LockStock en medius reis of cannon. Carlos Huispas centeric, back story expansion. Ft. Alejandra and Maureen.