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Autopsy Report by bluebell2hell
Fandoms: Halloween (Movies 1978-2002), Halloween (Movies - Green)
21 Apr 2026
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“How’d it…?” Annie nodded to the room where she was lying in state.
“The phone cord. God, I’m such a total moron, Annie, I just…” Grunting in frustration, Lynda threw her head down into her hands and stomped weightlessly over to the staircase. She kicked one of the wooden newel posts, and her leg just went right through it. She sat down on the top step, crossing her arms around her knees and burying her head in them. And she sniffled, cried a little, felt her fingers up and down the sides of her knees because she figured herself would be the only thing she’d really be able to feel again.//
Annie and Lynda learn to mourn themselves.
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right now by bluebell2hell
Fandoms: Hole (Band), Babes in Toyland (Band), Rock Music RPF
12 Oct 2025
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“Yeah, I’m in a band.”
The girl’s eyes light up, and she grins, glances to the floor with her eyes. She nods. “Cool. I’m Courtney.” Her shag of hair sort of shakes around her face, illuminated by the yellow and red of the stage lights. She’s got a wide nose, and every tiny bump in the skin of her cheek looks so clear in the light Kat could be running her fingers over them. She blinks, and they look into each other’s eyes.
The band all starts up at once, and Jesus, it’s the sweetest sound she could have ever imagined. Some Wipers cover. Anywhere else, anytime else, it’d be the type of song to make them want to get off their asses and headbutt some punk. But here and now, it just sounds like the future.//
Two musicians meet in Portland. They go on to make a small part of the next decade.
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On her knees. Reverence. Cathy’s faded blue skirts pooled around her feet. On her knees. Worship. Angel sidled up behind her and fell to her knees in kind. On their knees. Love. The church fell into line soon after. All were as they should have been. Cathy stared forward.
Angel’s hand slowly rubbed up Cathy’s back. She hitched her breath, shuddered her eyes shut at the sensation, the fingers rubbing at the nape of her neck. Breathed deep, for it was the only thing the girl could do.
And then it started.
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Angel Blake leads Cathy Vespers, the holy lamb, to slaughter.
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Nach minic go ndeachaigh Sophie nó Aifric ar choinní le buachaillí fánacha? Ab ea. Agus nach minic go chabhraigh sí léi? Aifric nó Sophie, ag cabhrú a chéile lena cuid gruaige, nó eyeliner, nó smididh? Ab ea. Agus nach raibh searbhmhilis an mothuchán i gcónaí? Í ag dul amach, an cailín is áille an domhain le shúile lonracha agus croí óir? Agus a croí briste ar an talamh tar éis lae nó dhó? Ab ea.
Ba mhothúchán searbhmhilis é i gcónaí.//
Téann ár gcailín ar an Idirlíon agus faigheann sí amach rud éigin fúithi fhéin. Féachann sí ar Sophie go difriúil go hiomlán ina dhiaidh sin -- ach b'fhéidir go raibh na feileacáin seo ar rince ina bolg aici roimh ré. In aon chor, tá 's aici go mbeadh mothúcháin Sophie ar airde nuair a thagann lá an ceadail, agus cuireann sí amach a admháil.
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- Part 1 of aifric ar dáir
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“I love you–” Rosalind tries to say more, but Juliet’s already on her, and her lips are summarily sealed.
Jesus Fuck, Juliet has experience.
That’s the last thing Rosalind thinks before she forgets to keep thinking, and lets herself entirely go, becoming one with Her.
The next time Rosalind thinks something, Juliet’s still kissing her, she’s lying back on the bed, both of their shoes have been kicked off, and one of Julie’s legs is between hers. What she thinks is simple and straight to the point:
I need you.
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"You have to do this, Sam," Carly says, eyes wide. "Otherwise, you'll regret it for the rest of your life, and everything will go slowly but surely downhill, and suddenly you'll be on your third marriage and wondering, 'Why? Why didn't I listen to my good friend Carly when she told me to go to my prom?'"
Bookmarked by bluebell2hell
23 Jul 2026
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Recording has always been the easy part.
On camera, Arin knows exactly who he is — loud, confident, quick with a joke. He knows how to make Dan laugh. He knows where they stand.
It’s when the episode ends that things start to blur. When there’s no bit to fall back on, no audience, no structure to hide behind. Just the two of them, sitting in the quiet, and the growing sense that something between them isn’t as simple as it used to be.
Bookmarked by bluebell2hell
30 Jun 2026
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archived from ff.net.
abandoned"Look, I am not a narcissist and I am not a pervert. I'm just a confused lesbian teenager, and I did not mean to fall in love with my twin sister."
Bookmarked by bluebell2hell
26 Jun 2026
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"You called her 'my girl,'” their label rep added, around a mouthful of sushi. “That kind of language tests well with younger demographics.”
“Yeah, like–my girl as in my homegirl,” Pearl insisted. "Not my girlfriend!"
Marina slid down in her seat. This was not happening.
And yet, something about that phrasing left a strange ache in her chest.
After an awards show loss, Off the Hook finds itself trending for all the wrong reasons...or maybe the right ones, depending on who you ask. With their tour, sponsors, and reputations on the line, Pearl and Marina are offered one ridiculous way out:
Pretending to date each other for three months.
The only problem is... Marina has been in love with Pearl for years.
Bookmarked by bluebell2hell
17 Jun 2026
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There are no wolves left in Ireland by CatSteppingOnAKeyboard
Fandoms: IT (Movies - Muschietti), Derry Girls (TV)
14 Dec 2022
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Orla raises her hand higher. “I’ve been possessed.”
Erin rolls her eyes. “No, she hasn’t, Sister Michael. Orla was iron deficient last year- she got a swimmy feeling in her head every time she stood up and she thought that was demons.”
“It was demons.” says Orla, evenly.
“Oh, and iron tablets made the demons go away, did they?”
Her cousin shrugs and thumbs the side of her nose. “Well, I felt better after I took ‘em, didn’t I?”
Another Derry, another time, same old Pennywise. Armed with friendship, faith, an encyclopaedic knowledge of Catholic heresy and a pitchfork one of them got out of the garden shed, the Derry girls do battle with a clown who really should have known better than to try this shit in Northern Ireland.