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No More Shaky Hands by keisiz
Fandoms: Batman - All Media Types, Batman (Comics), White Collar (TV 2009), Nightwing (Comics)
11 Jun 2026
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The silence is shattered by a smirk overtaking Tim’s expression. His face is vicious with it, yet he still doesn’t look at Dick. He pulls the almost dead cigarette back to his lips, laughing out, “You’re gonna die a paranoid bastard, ya know that?” The slight drawl, picked up from too many hours on Jason’s ratty couch, talking until their pasts seemed irrelevant, slips through Tim’s teeth like he’s always had it. Dick wishes he could pinpoint when Tim’s anger started sounding exactly like Jason’s.
And God, does his brother manage to strike right to where it hurts most. “Tim just—just leave it, please,” he asks, trying to do anything in his power to convince Tim not to continue. Dick can’t talk about this, he can’t find it in himself to confront the reality of his upbringing.
Tim huffs at him, smoke blowing out his nose. “You can’t change yourself, for God’s sake,” he scowls, “You’re goin’ to die paranoid, Dick, or you’re goin’ to die young and fightin’.”
Or, Dick Grayson hasn't been home is months. Tim thinks the mission his brother is on is too long, so he goes to New York to convince him to come back home. It only takes half a pack of cigarettes.
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Bandages are at my fingertips,
I would die to save you dear,
But saving was never in my expertise,
So hold on while the stars still light the pier.Or, a poem about Chuuya dying and Dazai reacting.
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Max has always liked the idea of soulmates, he's had an outline of Val d'Argenton on his side since he was a child.
It's unfortunate that Charles has one on his side too.
It's unfortunate that Max could never be woman enough for him
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Max hides his soulmark from everyone, even his soulmate. No matter the consequences.
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06 Oct 2026
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“Brother, what is that?” Eduardo Camavinga halted dead in his tracks, lifting the limp shark by two manicured fingers with an expression of pure, unadulterated disgust. “You make, how many millions a year? Why do you have a dead fish from IKEA in your house?”
“Put it down, Cama,” Jude said threateningly, not taking his eyes off his phone screen. “It’s a structural lumbar support device.”
“It has no structure! It’s like a pancake!”
or, a love story told through the eyes of a fading blue ikea shark plushie (re: jude’s lumbar support)
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18 Sep 2026
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the devil made me do it (but i've always kinda wanted to) by etherealyou
Fandoms: Formula 1 RPF
26 May 2026
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To be fair, it’s not as terrible as some people are making it out to be. Really, it can’t constitute a kiss. It lasted two seconds!
Up there on the podium, it was pure, unadulterated euphoria. It was like giving a kiss to a really good dog.
And that's exactly what he says, weakly: “It was like giving a kiss to a really good dog, Toto."
alternatively: Oliver Bearman gets a maiden podium in his Haas, and Kimi Antonelli smooched him in front of live audience.
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15 Sep 2026
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In which Kageyama learns how to love and Hinata dies every night.
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24 Aug 2026
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Nobody else had burrowed under his skin like Haaland had. He was so far from his usual type, so friendly and stoic and cool-headed. God, Jude had liked him so much. He’d spent years making such a tit of himself trying to impress him, and what kept him on the backfoot was that he hadn’t needed to - Haaland had been his rock from the moment he joined the club. It was so easy, so effortless to slip into a routine, it unsettled Jude as much as it thrilled him. But he hadn’t liked how small Haaland made him feel. How out of control. The man was unflappable, impossible to provoke. Jude resented his own infatuation, the ever-swelling bubble of fondness he nursed for Erling, because he had no idea how to be with a man who didn’t fight back.
[The quarter-final looms. Jude hasn't seen Erling since their Dortmund days, and he still hasn't come to terms with his sexuality. Or his fondness for getting folded in half.]
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24 Aug 2026