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It all started the way it usually did; with Tony doubting his own sanity.
“Happy,” he said, turning the paper over, then turning it back, squinting at it. “What the hell is this?”
Happy barely glanced up from his phone. “How should I know? I just drive you around, I don’t try to understand your designs. You’re the one who left it in the back of the car yesterday.”
Tony turned the paper towards Happy, tapping a finger against the scribbles in the margin. “I didn’t write that. I thought it, but I didn’t write it. What sorcery is this?”
“Oh shit, sorry,” Happy said, expression resigned. “I’m guessing the kid went through them when I drove him to school this morning. He has no regard for personal boundaries.”
“The kid.”
“Um— My girlfriend, she has a—“
“Your stepson did these calculations?”
“That’s not entirely—“
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09 Jun 2026
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Peach Gummies by AshGopal for Tsume_Yuki, lulu_lisbon
Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling
28 Apr 2025
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Georgiana Weasley loved her snacks the way her heart was: sweet, soft and squishy, covered in sugar and easy to share.
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George Weasley is pure of heart and dumb of ass. Fred and Cedric suffer.
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26 May 2026
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Nesting Instincts (and Other Poor Life Choices) by Wishkeeper
Fandoms: 恋与深空 | Love and Deepspace (Video Game)
27 Mar 2026
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You start losing six hours at a time.
You wake warm, fed, wrapped in blankets you don’t own - with sketches of a draconic man in your notebook you definitely don't always remember drawing.
Your kidnapper is polite, strangely gentle, fond of sushi, and apparently the last living dragon.
He doesn’t speak. He just brings you to a nest of pillows and treasure, holds you like something precious, and then returns you home with cash in your pocket and your hair inexplicably brushed.
You should be terrified.
You’re… not.And when you finally wake up in his arms - truly awake - with his tail curled around your waist and glowing eyes watching to see if you’ll scream or stay…
You stay.
Now he’s the one confused - because you’re not supposed to want the monster who steals you.
You’re definitely not supposed to flirt with him, pet his horns, or ask about the second cock dragons get during heat.But you’ve always been a monsterfucker with a sketchbook and bad decisions.
And he’s a dragon who hoards what he loves.- Language:
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06 Apr 2026
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Nesting Instincts (and Other Poor Life Choices) by Wishkeeper
Completed: 2026-03-26
Work ID: 76962441Relationship Tags:
Work Summary:
You start losing six hours at a time.
You wake warm, fed, wrapped in blankets you don’t own - with sketches of a draconic man in your notebook you definitely don't always remember drawing.
Your kidnapper is polite, strangely gentle, fond of sushi, and apparently the last living dragon.
He doesn’t speak. He just brings you to a nest of pillows and treasure, holds you like something precious, and then returns you home with cash in your pocket and your hair inexplicably brushed.
You should be terrified.
You’re… not.And when you finally wake up in his arms - truly awake - with his tail curled around your waist and glowing eyes watching to see if you’ll scream or stay…
You stay.
Now he’s the one confused - because you’re not supposed to want the monster who steals you.
You’re definitely not supposed to flirt with him, pet his horns, or ask about the second cock dragons get during heat.But you’ve always been a monsterfucker with a sketchbook and bad decisions.
And he’s a dragon who hoards what he loves.(Approximate) Last Read: 2026/04/10
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“Do you think he meant it?” Harry asked, once the professor was gone, tracing the gilded lettering of his own name on the letter he'd given Harry. “We're really Wizards?”
“It makes sense,” Tom shrugged, though he could hardly look away from his own letter, the proof of what he'd always known, in some pit inside himself, that he was something different from everyone around him, that he was something better. He'd believed the first priest that had told him the same thing, albeit it opposite in nature, that he was a devil. It had made sense at the time, just as this answer did. Anything that offered an explanation for his being set so apart.
“I'm glad it's both of us,” Harry said, green eyes somehow greener, the natural brightness in him turning incandescent. Tom had thought he'd known the answer for that before too, dull hours at Sunday service spent gazing at the sun illuminating stained glass portraits, thinking: angel. “I'm glad we're going together.”
“We'll always go together,” Tom said, knowing it as fact, unable to imagine anything different. Wherever he went, Harry was sure to follow. It'd been that way forever. It would surely always be that way.
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03 Jan 2026
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Dulce Et Decorum Est Mori by beetaker
Completed: 2024-08-27
Work ID: 58431097Relationship Tags:
Work Summary:
“Do you think he meant it?” Harry asked, once the professor was gone, tracing the gilded lettering of his own name on the letter he'd given Harry. “We're really Wizards?”
“It makes sense,” Tom shrugged, though he could hardly look away from his own letter, the proof of what he'd always known, in some pit inside himself, that he was something different from everyone around him, that he was something better. He'd believed the first priest that had told him the same thing, albeit it opposite in nature, that he was a devil. It had made sense at the time, just as this answer did. Anything that offered an explanation for his being set so apart.
“I'm glad it's both of us,” Harry said, green eyes somehow greener, the natural brightness in him turning incandescent. Tom had thought he'd known the answer for that before too, dull hours at Sunday service spent gazing at the sun illuminating stained glass portraits, thinking: angel. “I'm glad we're going together.”
“We'll always go together,” Tom said, knowing it as fact, unable to imagine anything different. Wherever he went, Harry was sure to follow. It'd been that way forever. It would surely always be that way.
(Approximate) Last Read: 2026/01/03
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a constant satellite of your blazing sun by cherryfeather
Fandoms: Superman - All Media Types, Batman - All Media Types, DCU
07 Aug 2025
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Bruce skidded to a halt, breath hissing through his teeth.
Superman’s head came up sharply, like the sound of Bruce’s shock still meant something to him—and it was Clark, but he was different. Different lines on his face, a subtly different curl to his hair, and as he looked Bruce up and down his eyes blew wide.
Bruce’s hand dropped immediately to his belt, a chill sweeping through him. “Not our Kal.”
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Bruce and Clark have been in a relationship since the founding of the Justice League almost twenty years ago. When the League tries to bring in a thief with stolen reality-shifting technology, Clark is accidentally exchanged with his counterpart from a universe that's almost identical—except he's married to Lois. And they have a son.As each side scrambles to swap their Clarks back, Bruce and Clark find themselves grappling with new questions about their life together, faced with the possibility of things having gone differently for not just the two of them, but their children—the ones they have, and the one they've never met. Along the way, they do their best not to to blow up their counterparts' lives by dredging up any long-buried feelings. (They may or may not succeed at that last.)
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06 Oct 2025
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a constant satellite of your blazing sun by cherryfeather
Completed: 2025-08-07
Work ID: 68710036Relationship Tags:
• Clark Kent/Bruce Wayne
• Clark Kent & Lois Lane
• Clark Kent & Lois Lane & Bruce WayneWork Summary:
Bruce skidded to a halt, breath hissing through his teeth.
Superman’s head came up sharply, like the sound of Bruce’s shock still meant something to him—and it was Clark, but he was different. Different lines on his face, a subtly different curl to his hair, and as he looked Bruce up and down his eyes blew wide.
Bruce’s hand dropped immediately to his belt, a chill sweeping through him. “Not our Kal.”
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Bruce and Clark have been in a relationship since the founding of the Justice League almost twenty years ago. When the League tries to bring in a thief with stolen reality-shifting technology, Clark is accidentally exchanged with his counterpart from a universe that's almost identical—except he's married to Lois. And they have a son.As each side scrambles to swap their Clarks back, Bruce and Clark find themselves grappling with new questions about their life together, faced with the possibility of things having gone differently for not just the two of them, but their children—the ones they have, and the one they've never met. Along the way, they do their best not to to blow up their counterparts' lives by dredging up any long-buried feelings. (They may or may not succeed at that last.)
(Approximate) Last Read: 2026/01/02