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You, and anyone with cognitive thinking knew that Patrick Hockstetter was fucking deranged, that he was closer to a padded cell than he was to any form of graduation. He was a psychopath, a living, walking representation of everything that was wrong with the world, and the one person you'd never in your LIFE want to catch the attention of.
Nobody wanted to risk becoming a target for anyone, more specifically The Bowers Gang, but ESPECIALLY Patrick fucking Hockstetter. So what the dick were you supposed to do now that you've gone from invisible to that entire group, and everyone for that matter, to now being noticed.
Holy shit, fuck your life.
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(OR — You made the mistake of making eye contact with a solipsistic freak.)
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The reagent decides to approach an old friend on her own terms for funsies, violently, and gets tag teamed. This trial takes place with the permafrost variator on disrupt the neighborhood. In this the pouncer is slightly aware of the cold, but isn't freezing like how a reagent would be, just uncomfortable. Pitcher isn't bothered by the cold.
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- Part 14 of Reader Reagent smut train
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Release the Prisoners is pretty easy. Or, at least, it should be pretty easy, until the Pusher realizes he can hold the security room key hostage in exchange for something he wants.
(Reader is fem but written mostly GN. No descriptors beyond the basics. No Y/N.)
Bookmarked by enerjeka
27 Jan 2026
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grossest fic ever (in a good way). LORDDDDDDD, I WANT, I WANT, I WANNNNNTTT THAT COOKIE.
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You are put on time-out, more or less, for your increasing irritability and carelessness in your trials; forced to perform solo, you meet your match in a Night Hunter encountered in the depths of the Root Canal.
(Reader is fem and referred to as a girl one time, but otherwise written mostly GN. No descriptors besides the basics and no Y/N.)

