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帕斯卡莱走到他身后，抬手从椅背后面拿走挂在那里的脏T恤，随后朝着自己的儿子问道：“埃斯塔班今天会来吗？” 坐在沙发上的加斯利先是愣了一下，随后回答：“他来的，妈妈。”
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12 Nov 2023
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"Well, you see." Fred says slowly. "I cannot tell you much else. But he will."
Lando’s eyes snap open. "You did not invite your friend who uncontrollably turns into a giant to our fucking WG."
"I didn’t." he answers immediately, and Lando slumps into the chair from sheer relief. "He’s aware that in his… current conditions he shouldn’t travel. He’s not stupid, Lando, just desperate. But I told him about you."
"Me." Lando says flatly.
"Yes, about your research. And he would like to talk to you. See if you can help him figure out what’s going on with him."
"Me." Lando repeats again. "No. Why. Why?"
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Lando's a folklore geneticist fresh out of his PhD. He bums around his shared flat in Berlin, goes on mental health walks, gets stoned regularly, and tries to convince funding bodies (and himself) that his research is worth supporting.
Oscar is a rising star in the world of motorsports who accidentally discovers himself to be the carrier of a previously unknown, but seemingly very dangerous Gene, which could easily end his career and potentially a few lives.
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23 Mar 2026
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Mary is a Dreamer by lemonwedge_onasaturday for dafna
Fandoms: Merrily We Roll Along - Sondheim/Furth
16 Dec 2024
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Mary is a dreamer,
Mary's a friend.
Mary is a nudge.
Mary is a purist...(from "Growing Up")
An exploration of Mary's character.
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It’s hate sex.
At least, it would be if Julio wasn’t still in love with the repressed bastard.
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30 Nov 2025
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“Aw, don’t be like that, Raylan,” Boyd says, teasing. He stops at the side of Raylans truck and taps his boots against the bottom of it, cleaning off any excess grime before climbing in. His buck teeth poke into his bottom lip as he tries to hide his smile.
“Like what?” Raylan says.
“Like I stood you up for the winter formal,” Boyd says. He shivers so hard his teeth chatter. Raylan should’ve left the engine running, kept it nice and warm for him. He cranks the heat all the way up. “There’ll be plenty of other girls there for you to dance with.”
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08 Aug 2025