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“I've moved on.”
The words come naturally to Logan, and they’re not necessarily a lie. He has moved on from Oscar, in his own, unique, Logan way as Alex said. Whatever that was supposed to mean.
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“jungwon’s big—like crazy big. we don’t have any measurements, but he’s at least top two.”
“and?” jay drawled and the younger rolled his eyes.
“and you bottom.” jake leaned back on the couch cushions after shoving jay’s legs out of the way, making the older scowl. “did you forget? are you just gonna go stick that monster in your ass like that?”
jay’s face immediately flooded with warmth and he looked away from jake’s eyes, twisting to lay properly on the couch. “no, i haven’t forgotten. and jungwon hasn’t either.”
they definitely haven’t. which was one of the reasons jungwon adamantly refused to fuck jay.
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heeseung took care of jay.
it was a fact, common sense, with the way heeseung was the only one older than jay. while jay mother-henned the rest of the members, heeseung coddled jay. whether it was with an arm slung around his shoulders or comforting jay on nights when his thoughts get the better of him, jungwon saw it.
jungwon had to, he’s their leader after all.
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Of Coffee Spills and Study Dates by moonlighttcrystal
Fandoms: Six of Crows Series - Leigh Bardugo, The Folk of the Air - Holly Black
19 Jul 2023
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Kaz didn’t believe in fate, but fuck, if he didn’t have something to blame, he would knock this kid out. Maybe it was because he let Jesper walk out of their apartment with that god awful shirt that physically hurt to look at, or maybe it was Inej striking the wrath of her gods in him because he didn’t buy her boba the other day, or worst of them all, maybe it was just Kaz’s luck that he ended up in this situation.
As he stood glowering at his coffee soaked turtleneck―that felt warm enough as it was in the spring-going-on-summer weather―and his dripping wet business law paper, the guy that bumped into him muttered a curse under his breath and grabbed a handful of napkins, moving to clean up their drinks from the floor.
“Wait,” said Kaz suddenly, jutting his foot out, hovering near the stranger’s naval. “You don’t need to use that many napkins. The world is burning quickly enough without you using a thousand napkins for a spill.”
The man nodded with an amused smile creeping on his face. He gently grabbed Kaz’s ankle and nudged it away. Kaz resisted the urge to jerk his foot right back up just to wipe the know-it-all smile off of the stranger’s face.
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Louis had dragged Mike by the scruff of his neck to see a client after-hours - a middle-aged and quite frankly drop-dead gorgeous woman named Talia Grayson who just so happened to be a self-proclaimed psychic. Somehow Mike had been both bamboozled and hoodwinked into having his future predicted or something. He’s not entirely sure what happened, but he’s sure there were tarot cards on the table whilst Louis smiled his Cheshire-cat smile across from him.
It's all shits and giggles until he finds himself living the same day over and over again with absolutely no means to get out.
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Mike gets stuck in a time loop of his own making, living the same workday countless times. Harvey might just be at the centre of it all. Of course he is, smug bastard.
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27 Apr 2026
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usually not a fan of non-canon magical realism but this is incredible
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They were at each other’s throats in no time. It wasn’t pretty. Mike went to bed without eating, and Harvey tried to drink himself to death. They didn’t talk in the morning, either, and later that night when Harvey came home late, Mike had cracked.
“This isn’t working, is it?”
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Mike makes a decision to save whatever relationship they have, and Harvey takes it about as well he can - by shutting Mike out entirely. But maybe everything isn't exactly as it seems. Set ambiguously around S2/3.
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25 Apr 2026
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It all starts with dinner.
Then it's the gifts, the ties, the suits, the haircuts, the car service. Then it's the undeniable tension between them; the unsaid words, the lingering gazes, like Harvey is waiting for something from Mike that he's unequipped to give. But what the fuck is going on here? What essential memo has he missed detailing Harvey's incessant need to shower him with gifts and affection all of a sudden?
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5+1. Mike doesn't realize he inadvertently agreed to date Harvey weeks ago, and for Harvey, that means he's legally allowed to behave like a sugar daddy.
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25 Apr 2026
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Lost Through the Night by caughtinanocean for scraplove
Fandoms: Captain America, Marvel Cinematic Universe
19 Dec 2012
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Once upon a time, there were two Brooklyn boys who fell madly in love, but neglected to tell each other about it. This is their story, which isn't exactly a fairy tale. Fairy tales just don't have flamethrowers, or hospital stays, or a hopelessly-besotted hero who can't stop having nightmares about his hideous past.
“Were you watching me sleep, Steve?” Bucky asks, smirking, even though his heart is somewhere in his throat. “Was I pretty, like Snow White?” He bats his eyelashes.
“Yeah, Buck, real pretty. 'Specially when you drool,” Steve says. “It's a hard job, but someone has to do it. If anyone could get in trouble in his sleep...”“And you're the man for the job, Captain?”
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20 Apr 2026
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Let this be light work by caughtinanocean
Fandoms: Captain America (Movies), The Avengers (Marvel Movies), Captain America - All Media Types, Marvel Cinematic Universe
28 Jun 2019
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On the run with Sam and Natasha, Steve finds the words to describe his commitment to Bucky. As with most of Steve’s decisions, there are unintended consequences.
“It’s no use,” Natasha tells Sam. “You won’t get him to go out and flirt. Steve here’s a married man.”
They’re somewhere in Croatia, and Sam’s been hard at work, trying to pull Steve away from a busy night of sketching and staring at his phone. He wants to go out and drink plum brandy and dance with the locals.
“You should go without me,” Steve says, hazy. Married. A married man. Isn’t that something?