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“Did she give a name?”
“Emily. No surname. And sir, she says she escaped from a private establishment. An entertainment club, for... nobles.”
Abberline’s stomach turned, though his face remained composed. He had heard whispers of such places, unmarked doors behind manicured townhouses, velvet-draped hells frequented by men whose titles insulated them from consequence. If the girl was telling the truth... “Where is she now?”
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In the underbelly of Victorian London, Inspector Fred Abberline uncovers a hidden network of trafficking and corruption stretching from back-alley clubs to the halls of nobility. When a traumatized survivor, Emily, escapes from the lavish den known as The Velvet Vein, Fred’s investigation draws him into a web of deceit where every truth has a price.
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Meanwhile, Rumi stood in the background, sipping her iced coffee. Aggressively. She didn’t mean to. The straw was broken, so she had to really pull. Her cheeks hollowed. Ice rattled. The sound echoed slightly in the quiet room. She didn’t notice Mira’s camera caught everything.
Mira finally uploaded the best take with a sharp nod. “There. Acceptable.”
Zoey peeked at Mira’s phone. “You left that in?”
Mira frowned. “Left what—”
They watched the video. Perfect transitions. Crisp visuals. Zoey barely restrained chaos. And in the background, Rumi, eyes unfocused, gripping her cup, violently siphoning iced coffee. Zoey burst out laughing. “Oh my god.”
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Mira discovers TikTok challenges, she insists on doing every challenge perfectly. Zoey deliberately sabotages them. Rumi accidentally goes viral for aggressively sipping iced coffee in the background.
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He didn’t push. Didn’t pry. Just nodded like that was enough. They stopped at a red light. Hell traffic crawled, as usual. “You famous or somethin’?” he asked suddenly.
Her heart skipped. “What makes you say that?”
“Nothing specific. You talk like people listen to you a lot. Or used to.”
She considered lying. Considered pulling rank, watching recognition finally dawn. Instead, she said, “I sing.”
“Ah,” he said. “Explains the voice.” No squeal. No begging. No holy shit. Just… acceptance. “You ever get sick of it?” he asked. “Your job.”
She laughed again, softer this time. “Every day.”
“Why keep doing it?”
She stared out the window. “Because if I stop, everyone disappears. And I don’t know who I am without the noise.”
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Verosika shares a late-night ride with an imp driver who doesn’t recognize her. The anonymity leads to the most genuine conversation she’s had in years
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Shadow the Hedgehog had faced alien invasions, interdimensional chaos, and the delicate politics of teaming up with Sonic. None of those compared to the nightmare of standing in line at Brew Galaxy, the busiest café in Central City. Rouge had said, “It’s just coffee, handsome. Grab my usual.” No coordinates, no encryption codes, just “usual.” The menu board stretched across the wall: Nitro cold brew. Honey-oat flat white. Pumpkin-cinnamon-cloud-whatever. Shadow’s crimson eyes narrowed. None of this is “usual.”
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Shadow is sent on the most mundane mission imaginable: picking up coffee for Rouge.
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He stepped into the shadows, eyes adjusting to the dim glow of a flickering streetlamp. There—by a pile of toppled crates—sat something small, pale, and trembling. Angel blinked. “Uh… the hell?”
It was a child. No older than a toddler. Tiny feathered wings curled around their body. Each feather shimmered faintly, a soft, pearlescent glow that had no business existing in Hell’s grime. A halo, cracked and faint, hovered weakly above their downy hair. The kid hiccupped and peeked up, eyes wide and wet.
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When Angel Dust stumbles upon an abandoned fledgling angel crying in a Hellside alley, the last thing he expects is to become its reluctant caretaker.
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guitarspear + archangels (collections fic requests) by AngelBoy007
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June Of Doom 2025 by AngelBoy007
Fandom BAD END THEATER (Video Game), Bendy and the Ink Machine, Dangan Ronpa Series, Dream SMP, Hazbin Hotel (Cartoon), Henry Stickmin Series (Video Games), Kindergarten (Video Games 2017 2019), Kuroshitsuji | Black Butler, Lucifer (TV), New Dangan Ronpa V3: Everyone's New Semester of Killing, Super Dangan Ronpa 2, The Mandela Catalogue (Web Series), Undertale (Video Game), 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia (Anime & Manga)
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The life drained out of his vision as the searing pain of the knife slicing through his chest clouded his thoughts. Blood began dripping from his mouth as he eventually started to choke on it. Nifty’s laughter echoed through his mind. Silence met him as Adam’s body began to weaken, he tried to fight it. He can’t die, not now, not here. Charlie’s shocked, horrified face as his body slumped to the ground was the last thing that Adam saw as he died. His eyes remained open as he took his last breath.
Game over, or so Adam thought.
Adam’s eyes opened slowly, but he was not where he died. He was still in hell. Adam looked at his hands, no blood, but something looked… off. Claws replaced his usual fingers. As he looked over his body, a horrifying realisation set in. He was in hell, yes, but he had returned a sinner.
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22 Feb 2026
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The Maiden relives her trauma of being burned at the stake when she sees it happen to someone else.
Luckily, she isn't alone.
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20 Sep 2025
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Henry is a very greedy person, he's going to take what he wants.
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29 May 2025
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Cesar Torres has always been an Alternate, and Alternates weren't supposed to get attached to pitiful humans. But Mark Heathcliff wasn't pitiful, he was a friend.
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30 May 2025
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Bookmarking for later credit to a future fic with a similar premise.
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He said your name again, his expression growing more worried as seconds ticked by with you still trembling and silent.
Yoba, you had to tell him, didn’t you?
“I… I’m…” He took both of your hands in his now, giving you his own encouraging squeezes as you fumbled for the words. You swallowed thickly, your mouth suddenly feeling very dry. “I need to tell you something… before this goes any further.”
Elliott nodded slowly. “Al-Alright.” He chewed on his lip, searching your face. “Take your time, okay?” He smiled sweetly, reassuringly, encouragingly.
You exhaled slowly, gripping his hands tightly and closing your eyes.
Oh, please be fine with it, you thought. Please, please, please…
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Or, Elliott's 10 heart cutscene goes a little differently when the farmer feels like he needs to come out.
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28 May 2025
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Very short and sweet read.
May consider taking the idea for inspiration.