amandamancy
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Sometimes, homesickness forces you to go and leave the LA vibe in exchange for the salty Lisbon air. Sometimes, it's the same homesickness that makes you sick of the home. So what do you do when the only fascinating left to do is watching your ceiling fan for so long that you've memorized when it wobbles?
Courtney says to live life to the fullest. Tommy says to get on a dating app. And, so, Amanda does.
Against better judgement, she finds herself in a white van with an American far away from home and their terrier who fights birds for, seemingly, a living.
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"Don't waste a drop," the bartender breathed, her voice dropping another impossible octave. "Keep going. Don't stop."
Angela was drowning. She was drowning in the bitter ale, the stifling heat of the tent, and the absolute, consuming gravity of the woman completely dismantling her.
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Sweet as Cherry Wine by amandamancy for writerofstoriesunknown
Fandoms: Smosh (Video Blogging RPF)
04 Jun 2026
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Who knew that it only takes nineteen unspoken confessions to unravel years of friendship and then one to completely cross the line?
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- Part 6 of in every universe but ours
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The memory of the Smosh Games studio flashed brightly in Amanda’s mind.
She and Angela sat on the leather couch filming the lore video. Spencer had explained the intricate and tragic backstory of Mother Miranda. He spoke of a mother losing her daughter to the Spanish flu in the early nineteen hundreds. He described how she descended into a cave beneath a graveyard to end her own life, only to find the black sludge.
"When she touches it, she realizes the mold contains all of the memories of everyone who was buried in the ground above it," Spencer had said, staring blankly at the capture screen. "It could be a way to bring her daughter back."
"Why would she think that would bring her daughter back? Because it's only memories."
Spencer had looked at them perfectly deadpan.
"What is a person, if not memories?"
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- Part 4 of in every universe but ours
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"I just want him to suffer," Amanda announced to the ceiling, waving her free hand in a sweeping, theatrical gesture. "Is that so toxic? I want him scrolling his feed at two in the morning and feeling like his stomach just dropped completely out of his ass."
"Use me, Amanda," Angela said, practically purring with the pitch. "I’m basically all your exes rolled into one anyway. Tell him you moved on. Tell him you're with me."