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Misunderstanding by Chow_babochka
Fandoms: 人渣反派自救系统 - 墨香铜臭 | The Scum Villain's Self-Saving System - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù
07 Nov 2025
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Shen Yuan came to the school to bring his son his school shoes, but Luo Binghe mistook him for a student.
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"I think there's been some kind of misunderstanding... You... You've... misunderstood something... I... I need to get through... Over there..." Shen Yuan clutched his son's school shoes to his chest, feeling stifled, and pointed a finger towards the hallway, accidentally poking directly into the high school student's massive, well-developed chest. "S-sorry...""What grade are you in?"
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09 Nov 2025
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Now, Eddie always considered himself a freak... but hell, he might be delusional too because now he was dying in an alternate dimension under Hawkins, Indiana and Steve Harrington- yes- Steve 'the hair' Harrington- was hauling his bloody body to safety.
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Ever since 1983, Steve knew he was bound to be injured and/or SEE people get injured but what he did not account for was discovering possibly the biggest secret he'd have to keep. And it wasn't even his own. It was Eddie 'the freak' Munson's.
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09 Nov 2025
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Dinner at the Wheeler-Byer home!
Will and Mike seek to resolve their argument through a good old game of footsies under the table. Mike gets a nosebleed.
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08 Nov 2025
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Mike's not paranoid or anything. He just feels too vulnerable, too seen, too known. It's like everyone is watching him, waiting to catch him off guard. At least he has Will. His boyfriend can calm his nerves. Until he can't. Because Vecna reveals a secret that Will was never supposed to find out.
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08 Nov 2025
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“You wrote to me.” It’s not a question.
“Yeah, I – er, I mean. No.” The letters on the bed glare up at him, shaking their head in their obviousness.
“Which is it?” Will asks, and he’s nervous. Is he nervous? Mike wonders suddenly, because if anything, the boy looks fucking cocksure right now, with that half-hidden sort of grin at the corner of his mouth. And Mike is not turned on by it at all. Obviously. Because he is terrified.
“I wrote them, I just er, I never sent them.”
“No shit,” Will laughs, openly this time, taking a step closer to the bed. Mike forgets how to breathe. He can smell the fucking rain now, mixed with the scent of Will’s skin, and his shampoo, and the same fucking laundry detergent Joyce has used since they were in kindergarden. And Mike knows, with absolute certainty, he’s about to pass out.
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Or: Will discovers Mike’s box of unsent letters. And Mike starts thinking in clichés. Two-way Lettergate
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08 Nov 2025