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How to Disappear Completely by hxllcatspangled
Fandoms: Les Misérables - All Media Types
09 Oct 2025
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“That you and I are rivals of some sort. That by the end of the tour, we will put aside our differences and be as thick as thieves," Enjolras huffs a dry laugh. It was the first time Grantaire had heard him express anything except for disdain. “Of course, that will not be happening. So why care about what The Rolling Stone wants to push?”
Dionysonic and The Red Flags, punk's two biggest rivals, are set to go on a tour across America. Grantaire expects it to be a disaster; Enjolras plans it to be one. But between dive bars and diners, screaming matches and stolen glances, a different story starts writing itself - one the tabloids never saw coming.
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Comme larrons en foire by Houseofchaos for AceOfBaze
Fandoms: Disco Elysium (Video Game)
08 Oct 2025
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Harry takes a determined step forward, but Kim’s palm is already in the middle of his chest, stopping him.
“Rules, officer.” Kim says in his sternest voice, and Harry bows his head like a begging dog.
“I’ll be so good,” he promises.
“I’m sure.” Kim takes a long breath. This is probably a mistake, but then, maybe it would be nice to live a little. “This is a Mesque-themed place. Behind the curtain is the dance floor, which also features a mechanical bull. People challenge themselves into staying on it as long as possible, often in ridiculous or skimpy outfits. There is a gallery with railings all around the room on the second level that gives great khm…observation spots. Now,” Kim lifts his index finger in the air, severe. “No touching of any kind. People will probably rub on you, but I want you to keep your hands on your drinks for tonight.” He lifts his other fingers in time with the commands he is laying down. “No hollering, no bellowing, no drooling.”
It’s good that there are no more fingers to raise, because Kim is overtaken with the urge of adding, *no barking*, which would be insane, and yet feels necessary to specify somehow.
“That’s a lot of rules,” Harry grumbles.
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Everything’s gone to shit. Aziraphale’s fucked off back to Heaven, and Crowley’s stuck down on Earth with a new angel who asks the most annoying questions, like they’re some kind of divine punishment. Then there’s all the weird dream he’s been having, the same one, over and over. Oh, yeah, and the bookshop’s haunted.
Or,
The shop’s always been able to do what it wants, within reason. There’d been that time in 1973 when it had manifested an extra room to hold Aziraphale’s unexpected stock of National Geographic magazines. Or the time Aziraphale brought in a new copy of Alice in Wonderland and they’d each had to answer a riddle to go down into the wine cellar. But Crowley’s never come across a single locked door in this bookshop in two hundred twenty-four years. It’s just - it’s not done. Something’s up with the shop. There’d been the thing with the jazz music from Crowley’s dream. Crowley’d figured it was just another one of the bookshop’s quirks, although the bookshop’s musical taste tends largely towards classical, naturally enough, with, of course, the exception that any Shostakovich left in the shop too long turns into a copy of Fleetwood Mac’s Rumours.
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PAIN THRESHOLD – You’re loud, and impulsive, and not that great to look at. You cry all the fucking time, like a child.
YOU – Try not to spiral.
VOLITION [Legendary: Failure] – Oh, it’s spiraling time all right.
How does a Tip Top Tournée racer go missing from his MC with everyone watching? And what's happening, exactly, between you and the lieutenant?
-------------------------------------Set in the same universe as other works in this series, but can be read as a stand-alone story. Now complete.
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- Part 3 of Disco Nighttiming
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Eleven stories about Revachol, each focusing on a different part of the city.
PERCEPTION: A breeze ruffles your hair. You close your eyes and turn your face to it, breathing in.
SHIVERS: And the city breathes back.