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White is dead, the cameras don't work, and Purple has had just about enough of everyone.
But of course, Red just NEEDS to come in and comment on how they "need to sleep" and blah blah blah what if Purple just shut them up
aka: Purple hatefucks Red and it's pretty awesome
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20 Jul 2026
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“I still don’t even understand how you shower, dude, like— seriously.” Ze rolls his eyes, “Like, how the fuck does any of that even work?!” He’s ranting to himself mostly, just complaining out loud, when Regect cuts him off.
“I mean, you can watch.”
Or, Regect’s shower breaks, forcing him to share bathrooms with Ze.
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12 Jul 2026
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It was hard to describe; not inexplicable, really, just sort of unconventional. If he were to be completely honest with himself, Ze found it shameful. Very shameful. But who was he to deny himself this gratification? He felt like a degenerate, but it wasn’t like he was some depraved pervert, he constantly reassured himself.
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Ze has an unusual relationship with his gun; Regect discovers this.
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10 Jul 2026
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Tear you apart (please do) by OrangeTheCoolest
Fandoms: A ReGect - Zabooboo3 (Web Series)
16 Jan 2026
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Regect giggled, “That's not the only big thing I have.”
Z made a mental note that Regect didn’t deny listening on purpose, unfortunately, his brain was totally fried at the moment. The last comment from Regect making his stomach churn.
He really wanted to test that theory.
aka another excuse to write smut
Bookmarked by Soapy_soapsoap
10 Jul 2026
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He bobbed his head back and forth, sucking the gun. The taste was bitter and sour. He shoved the gun deeper into his mouth—gagging on it. Saliva started rolling down his chin. He continued deepthroating the gun.
Disgusted thoughts turning him on more; He slipped the second finger inside of him, drool forming around the revolver—making him choke every now and then. His eyes would look at the handle of the gun, his finger tightened against the trigger.
The thought of a bullet going through him pleasured him more than anything; how amazing it would be to have a bullet inside him. The silence, the pain, the thought was amazing already. He pushed the gun deeper into his mouth, making an unbearably slow press to the trigger.Bookmarked by Soapy_soapsoap
10 Jul 2026

