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    “Well…” Ranboo started slowly, “You see, uh… I kinda… don’t have a house anymore, obviously. Um… Phil found me in—“ He paused, cutting himself off and squinting at the floorboards— very discreet, “Phil… found me. And… um… He said I could stay by you guys. Like, um, by the dog house he wants to build?” He paused, then began to ramble, “But, uh, if you don’t want me here, I understand— and I’m sorry for coming in your house when you weren’t here, I swear I didn’t touch anything— it was just cold outside and—“

    Techno just stared at him. And how, how was this the second time this had happened to him? How was this the second time he returned home after battle to discover an injured teenage boy waiting for him, seeking assistance with nowhere to go? And how badly had that ended last time, in nothing but betrayal and insults?

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    AKA: Phil drags a half-enderman home after Doomsday, and Techno decides that they can keep it. For now.

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    21 Jul 2026

  2. Rec 49

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    Quackity has a gift. His mother had called him a seer, but most people just called them both fucking crazy. Which they probably were, in all honesty. Quackity couldn’t remember the last time he’d felt like a functioning human being. His adult life consisted of a drug fueled haze, nonsensical conversations, and the occasional demand from the police station that he assist in solving the cases they were too stupid to solve. It’s ridiculous, see? He wished he’d just kept his mouth shut.

    When Sam stops by to drag him along on another stupid case, Quackity expects nothing more than a monotonous day of pretending he was some kind of detective instead of the boy who cried ghost. What he finds instead is much more interesting. Drawn into the chase of a strange serial killer and even stranger ghosts, Quackity finds himself working side by side with a team from the FBI that might just give strange a run for its money.

    It’s a break from his regular routine. One that he never wanted, but also one that he doesn’t mind as much as he thought he would. Sue him. That married couple was hot and Quackity would always be an opportunist at heart.

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    21 Jul 2026

  3. Rec 53

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    “Are you-” Quackity started, looking down for a split second, seeing the bulge in Wilbur’s pants. “Are you getting off on this?”

    When he got no response and Wilbur’s smirk never fell from his face, he knew the answer. “Oh, you sick fuck.” Quackity leans forward again.

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    Wilbur visits Quackity, says some awful things and Quackity gets mad, only to learn that Wilbur has a thing for pain and choking, things escalate from there

     

    Title from the song “The Masochism Tango”

    “I ache for the touch of your lips dear, but much more for the touch of your whips dear”

    I just really like the song :P

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    20 Jul 2026

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    Quackity scowls at him. “You want some fucking honesty, Wilbur? Get your ass out my office right fucking now. I don’t know how you got in here or why you thought it was a good idea, but get OUT.” Quackity shouts. Wilbur might have believed him if his face wasn’t flushed.

    Wilbur saunters closer, his hands loose in his pockets. “Where’s the fun in that?” Wilbur smiles, leaning close to Quackity. Quackity matches him until their faces are just inches away and Wilbur can smell the smoke in his breath.

    “I’m telling you, Wilbur, get out now or I will make you.”

    “Then make me.”

    The words are barely out of Wilbur’s mouth before he’s being shoved into the wall. His head smacks against the drywall painfully but he doesn’t wince. He’s taller than Quackity, sure, but the man packs a punch. And this is a fight Wilbur almost doesn’t want to win, with his arms pinned to the wall and Quackity’s face right up against his own.

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    A one-shot tnt duo smut fic that somehow spiraled into a multi-chapter story with some funky fresh plot. (aka TNT duo enemies to lovers)

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    18 Jul 2026

  5. Rec 8

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    He's getting the handcuffs from his belt and Cellbit senses trouble.

    "No, no! Stay right there, mister. Don't move." it surprises Cellbit into staying in place.

    "Oh, sorry, sir. I didn't know I was under inspection." he raises his hands in defeat.

    "More like under arrest, bitch."

     

    Or: Back from a Halloween party at Jaiden's house, tipsy Roier makes up a private afterparty with his husband.

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    18 Jul 2026