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"All they needed to do now was get in, steal back the amulet their client needed to move on and get out. Simple, right?
Wrong.
Apparently, it was not that simple,"
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Charles is hit with a truth potion and feelings are realised
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Charles keeps saying the same phrase to Edwin in Hindi. Edwin finally says it back.
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Gloves, hands, and home.
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The Eighth Wonder and the Permeable Floor by zilia for ObsessedWithFandom
Fandoms: Dead Boy Detectives (TV)
12 Aug 2026
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Crystal and Niko have fled the country, Edwin tries something new, and Charles suffers the consequences.
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- Part 2 of Summer Storms
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“So, Brit pick,” she drawls, and laughter trails up from the audience, “you have a name to go with your rude attitude and -’ she pauses and circles the air head-level in front of him “ - ridiculously gorgeous face?”
“Charles,” he says, and tags on with a little stooped bow, “Miss. At your service.” He can be a little playful, too.
“Oh, at my service?” Barbara echoes flirtatiously, playing the audience for more laughs. She steps forward to grab his chin, forcing him to raise his eyes to meet hers. From so close, he can smell her, hair powder and makeup and a bit of musk from where the stage lights must make her sweat in her sequin frock.
Her fingers are warm on his face, her grip strong. Something zings in the air between them - chemistry, he thinks, thrilled. He knows he's grinning, but so is she, unable to hide her delight. “We’ll see if you can be of service,” she announces dryly, to roaring laughter, painted lips curled into a smile, her voice dripping with innuendo.