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Why?
That question kept looping.
Why him?
Shedletsky had friends. Plenty of them. Good ones. People who were kind, generous, thoughtful in their own ways. He'd known loyalty, companionship, laughter, chaos.
So why did today feel different?
Why did something about Guest's attentiveness keep sticking under his skin?
Why did his chest keep tightening like this?
He dragged a hand slowly down his face.
This was ridiculous.
Except— he learned one thing during his long, complicated transition from being... what he used to be... to being human again.
When something kept gnawing at you like this, ignoring it didn't help.
And Shedletsky, for all his theatrics, wasn't stupid.
So he did what he always did when something bothered him.
He said it out loud.Series
- Part 20 of Forsaken gooning
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06 Jul 2026
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"I don’t like him," Shedletsky lied with every cell in his body. Chance didn't reply right away. Just stood up and began making his way towards the kitchen.
"Good," he said casually. "Then it won’t be weird when I tell him you've been moaning his name in your sleep." Shedletsky's eyes widened. "What?! I did not!"
Chance smirked and walked off without answering. Shedletsky dropped his face into his hands with a groan.Series
- Part 1 of Forsaken gooning
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Lost in Translation by Poxin_MushroomBoi
Fandoms: Forsaken (Roblox), Roblox (Video Game)
14 Sep 2025
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Shedletsky speaks Polish.
Everyone knew that.
Shedletsky will scream in Polish for two hours if you don't shut the fuck up in a meeting.
They now know that.
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06 Jul 2026
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here's the truest thing i've ever known
the heart is just a muscle with a rhythm all its own
it doesn't stop when you decide not to move on
the heart knows nothing of your love or of your loss007n7 is the designated outcast. He's lonely — has been for years. He's used to it. Nothing he doesn't deserve. The rest of the survivors don't care about him.
At least, that's what 007n7 assumes.
He turns out to be wrong. Very wrong, actually.or: 007n7 bonds with everyone, one at a time
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“... You have things to attend to,” Chance said, gesturing vaguely toward the phone. “Important things, right? You shouldn’t be wasting time on someone like me.”
He was trying to use the business talk as a shield again, a desperate attempt to push Mafioso back into the role of the cold, distant Don. He hoped if he reminded Mafioso of the work, the man would just let him go and allow his feelings to die before it’d even have the chance to rekindle again.
Upon hearing that, Mafioso’s fingers tightened in Chance’s hair, tugging it back that forced Chance to look up at him.
“You really think I’d choose work after I finally got a hold of you?” Mafioso said, annoyed at the wall Chance was trying to build again. “Three weeks of running, and all it took was one straight flush, a few kisses…”
His idle hand slid to caress Chance’s thigh, massaging a thumb in the muscle.
“... and yer’ right back on my lap.”
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Chance and Mafioso are hook-up partners, but after one too many nights shared with the Don, Chance started to develop feelings for him. Realizing this, he pulled away in hopes of suppressing them.
Mafioso does not take this lightly.
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03 Jul 2026