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    Fukurodani Week goes from July 18-26!
    My entries are at wonky times because I'm on vacation from the 19-26 so I had to post early!
    Please join in and note that the prompts are optional and could be swapped for different characters :D

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    Shannon Diaz née Garrett had a high tolerance for bullshit. You don’t get married at eighteen, become a mom at nineteen, and survive living under the omnipresent gaze of the world’s most… particular in-laws without developing many, many strategies for self-preservation. Every snide remark about Chris’ CP, every passive aggressive comment from Helena Diaz, every vertebra of Eddie’s liquid spine, Shannon took right on the chin with a smile on her face.

    But there was no corner of Shannon’s life that she tested her extreme tolerance for bullshit more than whatever the Samwise-and-Frodo, Bert-and-Ernie, Crockett-and-Tubbs hell was going on between her ex-husband and his best friend.

    (In which Shannon Diaz née Garrett lives, gets divorced, and helps her ex-husband realize that he’s in love with his best friend)

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    13 Jul 2026

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    The conversation moves on. Buck orders another shot and laughs on cue and remains silent. He might as well be invisible. Nobody has asked him a question in forty-five minutes—

    “So, what do you do?” The Hot Priest turns to Buck, gentle brown eyes filled with curiosity. The table falls silent.

    “Uh–” Buck stammers, disarmed, “I run a store. Or, well–a coffee shop. A cafe.”

    “Cool,” he says like he means it, and Buck kind of believes he does.

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    Or, the Fleabag au.

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    21 Feb 2026

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    This isn’t the first time something’s gone horribly, catastrophically wrong for Buck, but it’s okay. It’ll work out in the end. It always has so far.

    This is just a temporary setback. He pinkie promises.

     

    Or, Buck loses his leg, falls in love, and gets his job back. Not necessarily in that order.

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    22 Jan 2026

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    She thinks the cannon is the worst thing about the Games. The viewers get to laugh and point at every little thing that happens on their screens, but here, in the real world, it only emphasizes the horrors, and shows that they are nothing but pawns. The tributes are not who they truly are in the arena. What was their favorite color? What did they like to do in their free time? What was their family like?

    Who would they have been?

    (or: yachi hitoka is the female tribute from district 10 in the 72nd annual hunger games.)

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    02 Apr 2020

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    "I'm too gay for this shit," he mumbled into his cereal, glaring at the picture on his phone.

    "Thought you were bi, dude." Konoha said from across the room, having heard him somehow.

    "It's an umbrella term, you jerk," he said, louder this time. "How could you do this to me? Why would you make me room with someone who's so clearly out of my league?"

    "One," Konoha lifted a finger lazily in the air, scrolling through something on his own phone where he was sprawled on the couch, "I didn't force you to say yes. Two, I didn't know you were going to immediately get the hots for Akaashi. Three, don't talk about my friend like that. No one's out of your league."

    Bokuto was torn between embarrassment at Konoha's usage of the term 'hots' and happiness at the small compliment.

    (written for @llichtl on tumblr for the hq!valentines exchange 2018)

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    07 Aug 2018

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