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play stupid games, win stupid prizes by babylonradio
Fandoms: 5 Seconds of Summer (Band)
21 May 2026
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Shut the fuck up. Please.— 5A
Yeah, it’s impolite. But Calum isn’t a saint, he’s only a high-school teacher.
He walks back to the neighbouring apartment and slams the note on the door none-too-kindly. He also pointedly slams his own door shut when he gets back to his apartment.
There’s the buzzing of speakers, and a prolonged silence. Then, Calum hears the creak of a chair shifting followed by the click of a door unlocking. He prays that his note conveyed his sentiment: I just want to get some sleep.
The chair creaks loudly as its inhabitant reoccupies it. Then,
“Sorry, man,” says the voice, presumably to Ash. “Jus’ some stray at the door.”
Calum seethes. What the fuck?
“Yeah, no,” Asshole Neighbour goes on, clearly and loudly, like he knows Calum can hear. Which is true. “No, I’d just invest in some soundproofing instead of fucking around in other peoples’ business.”
Or, Calum moves into a new apartment, but the walls are really thin. Also, his new neighbour is annoyingly loud.
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you're already the voice inside my head by softirwin
Fandoms: 5 Seconds of Summer (Band)
23 Feb 2020
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“Michael didn’t say anything, mate,” Luke says, confused.
“Yes, he did,” Calum says, exasperated.
“I…no, I didn’t,” Michael says slowly.
“What the fuck, Mike?” Calum says, perplexed.
“I didn’t say it, Cal…I thought it.”
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aka a telepathy fic
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09 Jun 2026
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Do You Grin Inside? You're Killing Me by onceuponatime
Fandoms: 5 Seconds of Summer (Band)
07 Dec 2015
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"Luke can practically feel Michael’s eyes roaming the half of his body that’s not obscured by the table. He rolls his eyes before dropping Michael’s hand, and when he looks back at him he’s smirking. Luke glares at him, and Michael holds his hands up in mock surrender while laughing.
He’s pretty and arrogant, and Luke hates him."
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07 Jun 2026
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Cas exhaled. "When an angel's wings are injured," he said to his feet, "the healing process can be augmented by… grooming, I suppose, would be the most accurate word. Removal of the maimed feathers to allow growth of healthy ones. Otherwise, they're left to fall out alone." He tilted his head towards the nightstand. "As you see."
Dean stared at him. "So… that's why I can't help?" he said slowly. "'Cause I can't, y'know… see 'em? Or touch 'em?"
"Yes," Cas said, slightly too quickly, and Dean snorted.
"You're still a shitty liar, Cas," he informed him. "What ain't you tellin' me?"
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08 May 2026
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No one ever tells Dean anything.
(or: Dean Winchester and the not-relationship crisis of 2014)
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