The feeling when you write your pairing way too realistic and the relationship ends up with blorbo hanging themselves and skrimbolo a drug addict, so you gotta get a little bit more whimsical
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The feeling when you write your pairing way too realistic and the relationship ends up with blorbo hanging themselves and skrimbolo a drug addict, so you gotta get a little bit more whimsical

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being a death enjoyer is crazy bc I'll see a post about an email from a deodorant company about a type of deodorant being discontinued and a comment making fun of it saying the way the corporate speak in the email is worded makes it sound like the deodorant is being taken out into a field and shot
and then i start IMMEDIATELY having elaborate daydreams about whumpee being led out into a field to get shot
Your Choices, Your Actions (2467 words) by corvuss - Chapter 1
HEYYYY it's the first chapter of the Superman fic I've been working on! It's a canon divergence where Clark gets sucked into the black hole and saves Ultraman in the process. Read for tragedy and suffering and Clark being this EXTREMELY huggable little ghost guy
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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Superman - All Media Types, Superman (Movie 2025) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Major Character Death Relationships: Clark Kent/Lois Lane, Clark Kent & Lois Lane Characters: Clark Kent, Lois Lane, Lex Luthor Additional Tags: Deathfic, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Whump, Psychological Torture, Hurt No Comfort, Dark, Kryptonite Poisoning (DCU), Angst, Clark Kent Whump, no tag for lois lane whump? sad, POV Clark Kent, Flashbacks, the ending is sweet if bitter. imo, Clois Week 2025 (DCU) Summary:
Clark’s mouth hangs open and a thread of spit slips to the floor. “Please,” he says again, a whisper, like he’s talking to her in a dream.
(An alternate universe where Lois gets caught instead of rescuing Clark. They both die in the end.)
crowley death fic coming soon.
im writing what I was requested yes but I am simultaneously writing a very graphic and gory death fic

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Fandom: Conclave (2024) Rating: Explicit Warnings: Major Character Death Relationships: Aldo Bellini/Vincent BenĂtez (Conclave), Past Aldo Bellini/Vincent BenĂtez/Thomas Lawrence (Conclave), Aldo Bellini & Giulio Sabbadin, Aldo Bellini/Giulio Sabbadin (Conclave) Characters: Aldo Bellini (Conclave), Vincent BenĂtez (Conclave), Giulio Sabbadin (Conclave) Additional Tags: Grief/Mourning, Angst, Suicidal Thoughts, Catholic Guilt, Hurt/Comfort, Bittersweet, Requited Love
In the wake of Thomas’s death, Aldo and Vincent find each other.
Whump
Caretaker is not a crier.
Caretaker fell asleep during The Notebook and only muttered out “Wow bummer” when they saw Mufasa’s death in the original Lion King movie.
So Whumpee can’t make any sense of why there’s hot salty tears streaming down Caretaker’s face, as they hold Whumpee’s head in their lap and caress their cheek tenderly, a motion so soothing that it lulls Whumpee to sleep.
And yet Caretaker keeps calling their name and begs them to stay awake.
Whumpee’s hands feel too heavy for them to reach out and gently erase the tears off Caretaker’s face. Their tongue feels as though it’s made of lead, yet they’re determined to ask Caretaker what’s wrong.
All Caretaker hears is a stifled gasp.
"Perhaps someway, somehow these two broken, miserable souls would find peace with one another in the afterlife. Each other all but a single light in the pitch black darkness they'd been commiserating in for so long."