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    basically a collection of ficlets in which i play with my favourite characters in everyone's favourite castle

    i take prompts, but i won't necessarily fill them all, so feel free to send me one in a comment or on tumblr @manycoloureddays

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    rich. 25. i can be your angle 😇... or yuor devil 😈
    Edward. 38. Please don’t call me daddy.
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    Richie’s a struggling standup comedian slash bartender with a side hustle of sexting rich guys for cash. Eddie is recently divorced, recently out, and reluctant to dive into either the dating or hookup scene. He decides to give Sugr, a 'dating app with no commitment', a shot.

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    15 Feb 2021

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    "So, what’s your damage, Eds?” Richie says.

    Eddie blinks down at the walkie. He’s so tired, he’s been hiking all day and it’s only sheer exhaustion that’s keeping him from freaking out about how itchy he feels right now and how he doesn’t see a shower anywhere in here. He scrubs at his eyes and then presses the button again. “Excuse me?”

    “People take this job when they wanna get away from shit,” Richie says casually, like they’re discussing the weather. “So what’s wrong with you?”

    “I — that’s — what the fuck’s wrong with you?” Eddie splutters. He’s way too fucking tired for this. Instinctively, he curls in the fingers of his left hand, running his thumb over the pale band of skin on his ring finger.

    Richie laughs, a scratchy sound that makes Eddie’s chest tighten. “Hey man, maybe I just like trees.”

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    Or, Eddie Kaspbrak, newly divorced, takes a summer job as a fire lookout in the Shoshone National Forest, with only the voice on the other end of his walkie talkie to keep him company. Inspired by the video game Firewatch.

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    12 Feb 2021

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    Eddie squints at the little silver bag under Richie’s right arm. “Is that drugs?” he asks. “Do you keep drugs in that bag?”
    “And paraphernalia,” Richie says, as himself. “This is our third tour together. What the hell did you think I kept in here? Communion wafers?”
    “I don’t know!” Eddie says, sitting up. “I tried not to think about it! How many state lines has that bag crossed?”
    “A lot.” Richie grins. “Yes or no?”
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    Eddie is Richie's manager, and they are professionals, mostly

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    05 Feb 2021

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    “It sucked to tell people,” Richie said suddenly, tapping a finger on his glass. He was avoiding eye contact again. “Like - it just really fucking sucked. I’m old. I’m like middle-aged. You’re this old and you just start telling people you're gay, they think, ‘Jesus! That dude’s got issues.’ Because they’re right, and you do.”

    “It must have come as a real shock to our friends,” Eddie said, staring. “That you have issues.”

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    01 Feb 2021

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    “New York?” Eddie asked, quickly, before he could stop himself.
     
    “Yeees? What about it?”

    “Do you want to come to New York. For Christmas. To spend it with me.” 

    “Yeah,” Richie said.

    “I mean, I know you’re super busy and all, so—”

    “Shut your mouth, Eds. You’re sad and alone and in desperate need of company, so obviously I’m going to clear my incredibly busy schedule—the parties and the laughs and the orgies—to come hang out with you. It’ll be like, my very good deed of the year.” 
     

    (Eddie and Richie realize neither of them needs to spend the holidays alone.)

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    30 Jan 2021

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