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The gist of it was this: infiltrate La Puta Madre, get key names, dates and locations, and get out. As if this was an easy task, and not something the RCM had been struggling to achieve successfully for decades.
The Moralintern’s present, Benjamin Setsuna, was a recent addition to the Madre, previously not physically present within the Jamrock locale. La Madre knew a name, that he was Seolite, his necessary business dealings, but had never actually seen the man.
Kim resented that this task had fallen to him, as the precinct’s only high ranking Seolite officer. He had accepted the task, mask carefully in place, but he felt Harry shift angrily next to him at their secondary briefing.
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Bookmarked by Avast_Anti-Virus (AWG935)
21 Feb 2026
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La puta madre infiltration fic >:)
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It would bring such shame to him if word got out, you understand that; but couldn't Domek have somehow told you the girl was a transvestite before you got out the hammer and nails?
Father Oscar's no good, very bad day.
Bookmarked by Avast_Anti-Virus (AWG935)
12 Jan 2026
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hilarious father oskar fic marina crucifixion
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Years after the events that transpired in Hometown, Kris is living alone in another city. Stuck in a dead-end job, with nothing but their past to accompany them. They haven't spoken to their old friends in years. After everything that happened, after everything they now knew about them, they simply could not. Until one day, when they received a text from Susie. Despite themselves, they answered.
Bookmarked by Avast_Anti-Virus (AWG935)
11 Oct 2025
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This may as well be patterned on your brain Ava. Re read.
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The only reason Dess knew anything new about Asriel was because of a three year old article that she'd scrounged up for her own curiosity. She stared at it, her heart dropping further and further.
The eighteen year old in the photo felt like a stranger.
The twenty-one year old whose text she’d left on delivered for three days felt like a stranger.
For some reason, ever since returning from the Depths, Dess and Asriel simply hadn't been the same.
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While innocently and illegally exploring the bunker one day, Dess Holiday discovers a kid monster unlike any she's seen before. It's furless. It's faceless. It's gray. And it seems like it's waiting for something to arrive.
Without any better ideas, she calls the local kindergarten teacher for help.
“Mizzus Dreemurr? Hey, uh. Hi. Weird question. Do you know any monsters in town that are, like... gray?"
"...What do you mean, it's a HUMAN?"
(Or, a fic where the discarded vessel ends up dumped in Hometown before any of the story takes place, and gets taken in by a local Dreemurr family.)
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Bookmarked by Avast_Anti-Virus (AWG935)
27 Sep 2025
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nice heart feels Kris as vessel