SqueakyOrca
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56
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159.7 K
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13 h, 18 m
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The silence was deafening. Eternal. Broken only by droplets of liquid and the creaking of rusting iron. The air smelled like harsh chemicals and rusting metal. Malte swallowed, every step driving a knife of fear through his guts. He shouldn't be here. Of course he shouldn't be here! No one went near this horrible old factory anymore. But that's what made it exciting! He cleared the room and stepped into what looked like some kind of lab with ageing white walls. Rows upon rows of long-abandoned…-
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Finn tensed. The air stirred. Chaotic. A pungent haze of smoke, drugs and sex. The door creaked behind him, inches from shutting. Maybe he should just go. Leave. This was a stupid idea. But why not live a little? The orca steeled himself as the door groaned shut. He took a deep breath, tail swishing nervously, and stepped forward, the pounding of his feet against wood echoing through his head. A maze of small rectangular cubicles stood between him and the front desk, each one adorned with a…-
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Finn stumbles down the street, clutching his arms to fend off the cold. Bright lights dance and glisten overhead - unfamiliar neon signs. Just enough light to stop his black and white skin from blending into the shadows completely. Where the heck is he? Of course, he just had to take that weird turn. Of course his phone would never lead him down some weird, shady back-end of town. And of course, it would never run out of battery just when he needed it. The orca chews his lower lip, glowering at…-
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The gym is always quiet at the dead of night. Devlin likes it that way. No cocky teenagers, no obnoxious dude-bros that love the sound of their own voices, and no one to judge him for his half-hearted workouts. The distraction is always clear as day— Sometimes he catches himself staring vacantly at the other male gym-goers, or just sitting at the weights near motionless, lost in fleeting fantasies. It’s even more apparent when the contents of his audiobook just filter through one ear and out the…-
3.0 K • Ongoing
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Explosions. Gunfire. Pain. Chaos and blinding light. Purple mist - a hollow, robotic voice. And then nothing. He was being dragged through a dark chasm, cold mechanical limbs clenched around his arms. Genji groaned as his senses returned, wrenching backwards yet unable to escape. A steel collar hugged his neck in a death grip - a pale silver adorned with pulsing purple patterns. Where… Where was he? Too dark to make out his surroundings, but the two Null Troopers escorting him on…-
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Whoever had decided they should split up in the spooky mansion was stupid. Draco kept repeating it in his head as he entered the room, conveniently ignoring the fact that he was the one that suggested it. Naaah, he’d just blame it on Tosh when they got out. Or Ravi. Oooor maybe Def. Wasn’t him. Definitely wasn’t him. It wasn’t even haunted! Maybe. Some dude online had told them to check it out if they wanted a laugh, and he’d been through most of the upper floor alone at this point and…-
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It's here. Buried under the deep, looming shadows of the old ship, the sheen of metal dull and tired. David swallows as he approaches, placing his feet carefully on the steel flooring, unwilling to tear his gaze away from the abandoned synth unit. Blank visor. A horn on the tip of its snout-like nose. No weapons. No possible sign of danger. Still… He just had to be careful. "I found it," he croaks into his collar microphone. “Whole training facility seems like it’s offline. Moving…-
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Another loss. The door creaks open, then slams shut, drowning out the cheers of the stadium audience. Matt sighs, eyes clenched shut in shame as the Pokéball in his hands explodes, a flash of white morphing into the hunched form of his Midnight Lycanroc, back turned towards him. Cracking his eyes open, Matt swallows, shifting on his feet. “Hey—” Lycanroc snorts, giving him a foul glare before storming into the lounge. Matt groans, sinking back against the door, fingers combing through his…-
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“Another late shift, Charlie? Ain’t that four in a row?” Charlie gave Frank a sheepish smile, adjusting the strap of his shoulder bag. It sat awkwardly across his body, one of the zippers jammed open by the documents and tools hastily stuffed inside. Time hadn’t been kind to it - fraying the brown, faux-leather in several places, giving it an overall scabby appearance. “Boss called me in urgently to run some last-minute tests.” He paused to stifle a yawn. “He said I’d get some time…-
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The old boat creaked, swaying gently as they boarded it. Ravi tensed, eyes fixed on the unsteady bobbing motions, the nose of the vessel dipping in and out of the water. A dazzling light shimmered off the crisp blue surface from above, almost beckoning him in, but the bright yellow tape lying discarded on the floor next to him told him otherwise. ‘KEEP OUT - TUNNEL OF LOVE OUT OF ORDER’ A shudder tore through him, the baking sun above like fire on his exposed skin. On one hand, they were…-
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