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    There was a girl back in the Akademiya. Odd, that she was so integral to his expulsion, and yet Zandik could not remember her name. He barely remembered her face. He remembered what she looked like when he cut her open at the picnic – the horror so fleeting, how her mouth slanted and froze there, like it intended to slide off her face. She’d thought he was handsome and interesting. He hadn’t cared if she thought he was the ugliest creature Irimsul ever recorded, truthfully. He just wanted to know what it looked like to see someone’s insides, how long it took for them to cool from the unyielding grip of death.

    He cared if this stranger thought he was handsome.

    “Do you trust me, Veksel?” He asked at last.

    And Feofan smiled at him, glitter in those spellbinding eyes. “Not even slightly.”

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    Zandik is not certain he loves. But he is certain he knows what he wants -- and what all versions of him have in common.

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    31 May 2026

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    “Revel in your temper all you’d like, Regrator, but dispense with the empty threats. You would never be so bold as to wave a loaded gun in my face."

    Pantalone arches an immaculate brow and glides the revolver over Dottore’s cheekbone. “Care to make a wager, then? I hear you’re ever so fond of gambling away your lives these days.”

    Dottore traded away his Segments for a Gnosis. Pantalone collects his debt.

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    23 May 2026

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    “What is this ‘ball and chain’?” Ilya frowned.

    Ilya's teammate grinned. “Wife. Girlfriend. Nagging you. Controlling. No fun allowed.”

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    08 Feb 2026

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    So he’s there in the hotel room, and Ilya Rozanov has him pushed up against the door, and he’s saying all sorts of filthy things that should send Shane running and instead very much make him want to drop to his knees, which is also a relatively new feeling—and he won’t quit grabbing Shane’s face.

    It's the first time Shane realizes it’s going to be something that irreparably alters him for anyone else. It feels like a betrayal, somehow, that this is happening on home soil.

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    25 Jan 2026

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    “Shane…”

    “Who the fuck do you think you’re calling Shane?”

    “Sweetheart,” Ilya corrects, tilting his head down against Shane’s grip on his hair to try to catch his lips. “Please.”

    “I can do everything she can,” Shane says. “But you’ve been a bit too naughty today. I’m tying you up first.”

    “Oh, no,” Ilya says, voice going high and breathy. “That’s terrible.”

    Or - The jealous Shane/pathetic top Ilya fic where Shane makes Ilya beg for it

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    01 Jan 2026