rqtlsms
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the bloody, thrown out experiment of an outcast god by rqtlsms
Fandoms: Fight Club (1999), Fight Club - Chuck Palahniuk, Fight Club - All Media Types
05 Mar 2026
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I wonder if Tyler is the closest I can get to God. I wonder if the kiss was a branding and if it was Tyler’s second step of physical Creation to another human being, if the first was his knuckles hitting my ribs through layers of fabric that night outside the tavern. I wonder if Tyler feels the same way I do every time our skin hits in a new impact of transformative energy.
I wonder if Tyler knows that he owns me completely.
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Vincent looked down at himself and what a mess he truly had made, nodded, looked back up to Jules with a sheepish tone of voice, “I do get worked up, uh, pretty easily.”
“That’s apparent,” Jules said, before once again gaining clarity about the scene with a, “no, no fucking way, I am not looking or asking about the present situation, I am not at all complicit in the aftermath or prior events, and,”
Vincent wiped the cum off his hand onto his spoiled shirt, resulting in his now half-hard cock being exposed to Jules’ eyes.
“Oh, fuck, you’re still horny after all that?”
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Now that he’s mentioned it, House tends to seem, well, jealous. The wife, the girlfriend, the occasional (common) flirty nurse. House sees it, and House comes running.
I mean, of course House would want Wilson all to himself! House has always been there. He started this whole thing. He’s like a parasite. He’d never leave unless he managed to suck all the life-force from your body, only leaving an infection in his wake, to cross the blood-brain barrier, to plague you even when he’s gone.
Oh. He never considered why.
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Joker soundlessly prayed that Batman would collapse his windpipe as he grasped at the large hand and wheezed. Batman has many times wished the same thing for different reasons. Joker hoped this, not because he wanted to die, as it were, but because if Batman finally killed, that meant Joker would prevail.
He never wanted to win by being the one to murder Batman. That’s no way to triumph—a Batman-less life was not worth living. But if Batman finally let loose and punched a little bit harder and gripped a little bit tighter, Joker could win, and he would thank Batman for it when they were finally joined together in hell.
(or Batman and Joker have a lover's quarrel and fuck in the Batmobile and have Thoughts™)
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- Part 3 of Batman: Gotham's Dirge
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tainted (by the smell of your shampoo and the blood on your hands.) by rqtlsms
Fandoms: Batman - All Media Types
11 Mar 2024
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It was better, he thought. It was easier.
Being held by the Joker as he was now was mortifying. He had to reconcile himself with this feeling. They were both tangible beings who live and die and hate and fuck. It was a festering wound in his side, just bleeding and bleeding until his body could produce no more blood. If he was the wound, Joker was the sour wine meant to quench the pain, only leaving the blood thinner and easier to drain.
He felt like a lamb waiting his turn to be slaughtered.
Series
- Part 2 of Batman: Gotham's Dirge
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This is my main Batman universe, taking place in the early 2000s. I really want to explore my understanding of Joker's psyche and his relationship with Bruce/Batman, and having now been a Batman fan for roughly four years, this is a labor of love and appreciation for Batjokes especially. They make me feel so insane.
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