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    The nymph was the best prey Derek had ever had — evading him at every turn, yet teasing within reach. Here, in the middle of the lake, between crumbling ruins of the naiad’s temple, with Stiles pressed against him, Derek could taste the life again. He was as close to peace as it got. If only he could satisfy the heat in his lower parts, to turn his head and seal his lips against Stiles’ smile, to sink into him and make love, long and sweet, all night ‘till morning… If he could wake each day to Stiles lying next to him, maybe, then his soul would settle.

    But now, even while breathing the same air, Derek did not have him at all.

    Still, he kept coming. Fixing things, bringing things, pulling Stiles close until he stopped resisting. All creatures yearned for warmth, and Stiles, with his transparent clothes clinging to his slender, wet body was not an exception.

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    19 Mar 2026

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    "You are far too clinical about this, I want to call you an idiot." Tobirama wrinkles his nose in disdain, insulted nonetheless. "I'd almost think you'd never done this before."

    "What, fucking?"

    "Yes, fucking," Madara sounds exasperated in the darkness behind Tobirama's eyelids.

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    Tobirama goes about seducing Madara in the most awkward way possible - for the good of the village's future, of course. Madara has other ideas on how to go about it.

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    16 Feb 2026

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    After a serious and devastating attack, the Uchiha are in desperate need of a sealmaster. Unfortunately for them, the best candidate happens to be from the Senju clan. Fortunately for them, he doesn't seem all that inclined to act like an enemy.

    Which is lucky because, as it turns out, there are plenty of other adversaries making moves in Fire Country - both the clans will need to make new friends to survive.

    Madara would have been content if his new husband tolerated him and helped his clan stay safe. He doesn't quite know what to do with the fact that his husband doesn't stop there.

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    16 Feb 2026

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    “I’m right here. And you are okay, and you are safe, and healthy, and you are at home, yes? It is quiet, and nobody is there, nobody is bothering you. And the world is full of stupid idiots, but you are not one of them. And I am here. When you need me, I am here.”

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    or: The whole world thinks Shane is gay because of some stupid internet rumors, and he doesn't even have to confirm it. He's losing control of his entire life and he needs somewhere to put what little he does have.

    Ilya has open hands.

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    15 Feb 2026

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    “Careful, General,” comes a voice, bright and insufferably fond. “You took on half a jug of peach wine and then half the court.”
    Lan Wangji closes his eyes, despair blooming. “No.”

    He registers, distantly, that one does not say 'no' to the Emperor in that tone. Unfortunately, his dignity is somewhere beneath the silk sheets and the honey-gold frame of the huanghuali bed, and his brain is full of static.

    Lan Wangji sits up fully now, slow and stiff, only to find Wei Wuxian lounging at the foot of the bed in an informal robe, holding a teacup like it’s an award. There’s a flickering projection hovering above his hand: hazy, but unmistakable.

    There he is. Lan Wangji. On the table. Disheveled. Glowing faintly with spiritual energy, hair loose, face as serene as ever except for his flushed ears. Yelling something about "devotion unspoken is cowardice" while trying to pull a jade ring off his finger.

    Lan Wangji buries his face in his hands and considers suffocating himself on the spot.
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    Or : Wei Wuxian is the Emperor and Lan Wangji gets drunk and publicly declares his eternal love for him. This is the morning after.

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    10 Feb 2026