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“You know him better than anyone. I’m sure you’re the best-equipped person to work this out.”
“No,” Kuroo says slowly, “I’m not. I know Kenma like the back of my hand, but I’m not the observant one here. Kenma is.” A grin is beginning to slide across his face. “So he should be the one to notice these things, right?”
“Oh…” says Sawamura, “Kuroo, I’m not sure that’s gonna work—”
“It’s definitely going to work,” Kuroo says. “And it has the least potential for awkwardly backfiring. It’s the best plan ever.”
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It’s hard to subtly hint that you’re into someone when the Venn diagram of “crush” and “best friend for nearly a decade” is a circle. Kuroo’s gonna work it out. Somehow.
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There are three potential meanings to a red soulmark, three ways to be tied to someone through death. Daisy has never been surprised that both of her marks bled into existence as angry, vivid, crimson. She’s never been a peaceful woman, never deluded herself into thinking she could live life without re-soaking her hands in blood whenever they began to look too clean. She is surprised, though, to realize neither of her marks stand for killing.
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Part of Fjord desperately wants to turn around, even now wants to pull away from her hand sharply, bid her goodnight, hurry down the halls of the ship to the cabin he shares with Caduceus. Sleep. Gods, he needs to sleep.
Another part of him, though, wants nothing more than to be exactly where he is
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Vex’s eyes can’t pierce illusions, and her magical talents are small and shoddy in the face of those like Keyleth and Scanlan, but that doesn’t change the fact that sometimes, she sees things she shouldn’t. Things that nobody else does. But then, none of them has died as many times as she has.
Or, Vex'ahlia and her ghosts.
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similarity is a burden when half of you is gone
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Something Borrowed / Something Blew by CreteIsland
Fandoms: Heated Rivalry (TV), Game Changers Series - Rachel Reid
17 May 2026
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Shane is in the front pew. His face is—Ilya does not have words for what Shane's face is doing. He has seen Shane angry and afraid and exhausted and soft and undone. He has never seen this: living at the very bottom of a person, surfacing only when every single thing above it has given way.
This is what it looks like when Shane has nothing left to manage.
Ilya reaches for him.
His hand passes through air.
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Or: Ilya Rozanov turns the same age his mother was when she died. Featuring strange dreams, tarot readings, and a woman with her back to him who keeps appearing where she shouldn’t.
A man who spent twenty years preparing to die, and one husband who refuses to let him.
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23 Jul 2026
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The Discipline Of It by CreteIsland
Fandoms: Heated Rivalry (TV), Game Changers Series - Rachel Reid
24 Apr 2026
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Shane was fourteen the first time a number felt like safety.
The nutritionist worked out of an office in Kanata, framed certificates, a calm voice, laminated charts with columns. She explained it simply: fuel in, output required, timing of each. She said it was a starting point.
Shane took notes in the margins the way he took notes on everything—completely, past what was required. Yuna had found the nutritionist herself, sat beside him, and took notes too.
Like mother, like son.
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Or: Shane’s system works until it doesn’t; Ilya notices first.
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19 Jul 2026
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“I’m trying to figure out,” Rose wonders aloud. “Are you always a complete prick? Just with women? Or just when you lose a game?”
Ilya barks a laugh, shocked and almost delighted, and his smile spreads wide enough that Rose can see all those pearly whites of his that are so much nicer than she expected any hockey player’s to be. “All the time,” he grins, “all the time. However much of an asshole Hollander has told you I am, double it.”
She answers truthfully, shrugs her shoulders in her tiny silver dress. “He hasn’t mentioned you at all.”
After a shitshow of an evening in a Montreal nightclub, Ilya wakes up the next morning in Shane’s bed. Only, he’s not in Shane’s bed — Rose Landry is, and he’s in Rose Landry’s body, and she’s in his. Well, what the fuck are they supposed to do with that?
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"I do not," Shane said, which was a lie. "And you should reflect on why you like to make your boyfriend upset so often."
"My boyfriend likes to be upset," Ilya said. He was leaning fully over into Shane's space now, his elbow on the center console bearing so much of his weight as he swayed, almost accidentally closer. He was giddy, childish, how had he forgotten how good it felt to be with Shane, just to be next to him and talk –
"Is there a rest stop coming up?" Natalya asked from the backseat, and Ilya didn't flinch, exactly, but it was a near thing. He'd almost forgotten she was there.
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15 Jul 2026