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Nearing the Pizzeria's closing hour, the notorious hacker arrived to cause chaos. However, Elliot's ensuing breakdown revealed his deep stress from being overworked, causing 007n7's cruel persona to falter into unexpected sympathy, inevitable intimacy ensued, leaving them both searching for reasons to cross paths again.(AKA: Elliot broke down and 007n7 surprisingly stayed with him. They both made excuses to meet eachother after that.)
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“I’m—uh,” Guest starts, and he stutters something out in the space between dawn and midnight. His voice squeaks without sleep, but something just as sweet. “Well—you know.”
“Just say he fucking stinks.”
“It’s not just that,” Guest says, but unlike Expendable, he is telling with his tone. It is just that, John thinks. “I suppose ‘m also worried about him.”
“He’s not the green witch,” Expendable responds. His tone ends high, like there is a joke there that makes sense. Guest laughs like it does make sense, and John squeezes his eyes tighter together and pretends like he never woke for their conversation to begin with. “He won’t die if we—like. Throw him in a bath.”
“You don’t actually know that—”
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John gets a bath! :)
( Rated Teen for Swearing, Implied Suicide, Body Horror, and other Heavy Topics )
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Cosmo had gotten bigger after the Gardenview centre shut itself down. He was blissfully unaware until one particular toon commented on this rather. . . Big physical look.
He experiences the awful beautiness of an eating disorder.
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23 Mar 2026
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My chest seizes as if it has forgotten how to push air.
Because Ivan is on the couch a few feet away. The couch where he sits and pretends not to hear me after waking me up at two in the morning. The couch where he sits and forgets I was invited to stay. The couch where he sits and I do not because I am not allowed and I must obey.
He sits too still. And even through the dim light I can see the outline of his shoulders and how they slope the way they always do when he has gone small and private. And I can see the way one eye glows through his shadowed expression and stares down into his lap. And I can see that between his knees and cupped in his hands like a trophy–
Is a fire axe.
– 🪓 Andrew wakes up in the middle of the night to realize he is no longer safe in Ivan's home.