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" The bathroom is eerily quiet, except for the hum of the extractor fan. The tiles on the floor and walls and ceiling are a bright white with black spackle, a shower in an enclave at the back. The lights are a blinding, clinical white. Hanging up on the back of the door is a rose-gold gown, backless and with a slit down the leg. "
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gender issues and alotta hurt/comfort
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Bookmarked by JuliaBaggins
23 Sep 2025
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“Oh.” Bojan murmurs. He gives Kris’ hand a soft squeeze. Kris squeezes back.
“I like this much more than a club.” he says.
“Mm. Me too,” Bojan hums, “How are you feeling?”
Kris hesitates.
He looks down at himself, the pearls still around his neck, his skin flushed and red, clad in soft, warn pyjamas. He’s got that stupid facemask on and his hair is still wet. His bedroom is still sort of messy and his sheets are ugly and thick. And he’s holding hands with his bandmate, watching one of his favourite movies. He looks back at Bojan and sighs.
“I feel like myself.” he says finally.
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Just because Joker Out are all monsters does not make them any less human and subject to things like love, pining and being total idiots.
They also have more monster-specific things like transforming into a wolf at the full moon, losing your arm during your first practice session, breaking the tip of your horn off, getting high off demon blood and possessing people if you want to actually have sex because you do not, in fact, have a body.
None of that even touches on a lust demon and a vampire having a maybe relationship neither knows how to define, a frankenstein monster and a werewolf being hopelessly in love with each other but unable to show it and a ghost who has found his family with them and judges them all.
Welcome to Joker Out and the merry band of monsters who are all a little bit hopeless and all rather horny.
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- Part 1 of Joker Out Monster AU
Bookmarked by JuliaBaggins
13 Jan 2024
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For a moment he just looked at Nace, both of them panting and grinning like idiots. Jan saw his eyes flick down, his tongue darted out to wet his lips and Jan suddenly was aware of just how close their faces were, their noses practically touching.
He pulled himself back sharply, the hand still clutching the horn dragged over Nace’s chest and he felt the tip catch and pull at something before snapping it. His shirt ripped below him in a jagged line. His heart lept as Nace winced, a hand reaching to his chest before he sighed in annoyance. Jan threw the horn to the side instinctively and raised his hands in a defensive gesture.
“Fuck I think you tore my chest,” Nace grumbled. Evidently, he noticed the panic on Jan’s face as he quickly corrected himself, “My stitches I mean. I just have to be sewn up again,” He smiled as he tried to lighten the mood. Jan felt guilt creep into his mind. Nace told him being torn open didn’t hurt him as much as Jan expected but it was still unpleasant and the idea of Jan hurting him even in a small way made Jan feel sick.
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Your touch, my comfort, and my lullaby by Anonymous for sneg_v_avgustu
Fandoms: Joker Out (Band)
19 Sep 2025
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(holding on tight, and sleeping at night)
“What are you?” asks the dog in another half-growl, making Kris frown slightly.
“I’m a nurse, I work here.” he answers.
“No,” interrupts the dog, sniffing the air between them. Sniffing Kris.
“What are you?” he tries asking again.Animal hybrids AU
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11 Sep 2025
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“I’m a rabbit. Half-hare, from my mother’s side of the family.”.
“Rabbit? Hare?” asks the patient, turning his head slightly to the side as if confused. His dark brown ears flop a little in curiosity. Kris thinks he could even look cute, if behind his nurse armor his prey heart wasn’t beating furiously in fear and the instinct to flee.
“I’ve never seen something like you before.” admits the dog then, looking ready to blush.
Kris takes a deep breath, trying to smile. “My name is Kris.” he introduces himself, trying to maintain a respectful and civil conversation with someone who has apparently lived in conditions so brutal and dehumanizing he has never seen a prey hybrid before.
The dog nods in recognition of a name and Kris notices his tail starting to gently sway behind him, in interest. He wants to be treated kindly, he thinks. He is good.
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Bojan's sick.
(...but is he really?)
Bookmarked by JuliaBaggins
07 Sep 2025
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After what must be close to an hour, Nace sneaks a peek at Bojan. He's clearly fast asleep, still stuck completely to Nace's body. A pang of adoration sweeps through Nace, and whatever plans he'd made for the rest of the afternoon (mainly, cooking for Bojan, talking to him, perhaps getting him some medication, so on and so forth) immediately fly out of his head as he watches Bojan's chest rise and fall.
A little nap can't hurt, Nace thinks to himself, especially when Bojan's lying next to him, completely zonked out. He checks Bojan's forehead once again, and he's not sure if the fever has already gone down in the short amount of time he's been here, or if it'd always felt so un-feverish. Nace frowns, but shrugs it off either way. It doesn't really matter; he's already here, anyway.
Throwing his arm over Bojan's body and feeling the smaller man snuggle closer to him in his sleep, Nace lets his eyes flutter closed. He's already gotten a decent amount of sleep last night, but now, here in Bojan's warmth, he feels himself slipping into dreamland regardless.
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Shadow of the Vampire: Bound by Blood by MissMarmelaid
Fandoms: Käärijä (Musician), Joker Out (Band)
27 Sep 2025
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Bojan’s soulbond pulsed again, as if waiting for his decision.
“I don’t even know you… I don’t…” His voice faltered. “What does sealing the bond even mean? How does it happen?”
Jere’s smile shifted suddenly, sharp and predatory. “It means sex, Bojan. We will sleep together, and I will bite you. The bite marks will remain on your skin, a sign to others that you’re bound to a vampire. A warning to them not to touch you.”
Sex. Bojan swallowed hard, the lump in his throat almost choking him. He hadn’t… not with a man, not since—
He drew in a trembling breath. Jan’s hold around him tightened protectively.“I don’t know… I don’t… if I ever can…” Bojan’s voice broke, quiet and raw, tears gathering at the corners of his eyes against his will. His soulmark throbbed softly, almost soothing, as if it wanted to comfort him.
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05 Sep 2025
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Pain flashed hot, then dissolved into something else entirely. Bojan clutched Jere tighter, anchoring him, whispering his name again and again like a mantra. He felt it—the bond sparking, burning, wrapping around them both like a lifeline. Jere drank, greedily at first, but then something shifted. The violence ebbed, the tremor in his hands steadied, and Bojan felt the madness draining out of him with every pull.
“Good,” Bojan breathed, tears stinging his eyes. “That’s it. Come back to me. I’ve got you.”
When Jere finally tore himself away, his mouth was smeared red, his breathing ragged—but his eyes were clear. Clearer than Bojan had dared hope.
“Bojan,” he whispered hoarsely, horrified at himself. For a heartbeat, he just stared, chest heaving, torn between fight and surrender. Then suddenly he dropped to his knees front of Bojan, his hands clutching at Bojan’s thighs as if he needed an anchor to the world. His chest heaved, his whole body trembling with the effort to get the words out.