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A breeze lifts his dress, caresses the whole length of his burning body like a taunt. His hips jerk up, a quiet whimper dies on his lips.
Above him, the severe voice of the priest resounds.
"Law."
It is time.
"Yes," Law whispers, with a weak nod.
"Nika awaits."
Once in hundreds of years, the Sun God chooses a spouse among mortals.
Bookmarked by AngelBekke
15 Feb 2026
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O simbolismo religioso é tão bem feito, meu Deus
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Bookmarked by AngelBekke
08 Feb 2026
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After the tuna melts incident, Ilya wakes up several years into the future with a family he had never even dared to dream of.
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The Boy From The Bar by Spuuuuuunkkkkkiie
Fandoms: Heated Rivalry (TV), Game Changers Series - Rachel Reid
19 Feb 2026
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Fuck you” Pike said, and push Marleau as strong as he could.
Marleau laughed. “I rather I do the fucking.”
“Stop playing hockey if you don’t want to get body checked.” Pike rolled his eyes, and attempted to leave but Marleau pulled him back, cornering him. “When did I say I don’t want it?” Marleau closed the gap between them, “It’s turning me on actually.”
“You’re drunk.” Pike tried to leave again, but Marleau didn’t let him.
“I’m not, I’m very sober you know.” Marleau reached for his wrist, trying to pull him closer but Pike tried to twist it away, part of him screaming to leave Marleau alone because wherever this is going is not good.
“I don’t want anything to do with you, just leave me alone Marleau.”
“Sure baby, keep telling yourself that.”
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Or Cliff Saw Hayden and he was so fucking down bad no question asked.
Bookmarked by AngelBekke
06 Feb 2026
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SE ESSA PESSOA NÃO TERMINAR ESSA HISTÓRIA EM BREVE EU VOU MORRER
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“So,” Ilya says, dragging the word out. He’s swiping at non-existent crumbs on the counter, avoiding his eyes. “You have dinner at parents on Christmas, yes?”
“Yeah.”
Ilya nods. “I can house-sit while you are away. Make place pretty, if you have decorations. Make it less boring.”
Shane’s eyebrows fly up. “What? You don’t want to come with?”
Finally, Ilya looks up at him. Hesitantly, he asks, “You want me to come with?”
Frowning, Shane says, “I– yeah. Yeah, of course. You think I invited you here just so you could spend Christmas alone?”
Looking away, Ilya shrugs. “I am intruder here, Hollander. You have family. I do not. Makes situation… difficult, maybe. You forget the world thinks we are rivals.”
“Not difficult,” Shane says immediately. “You want to come, you’re coming.”
Or: Ilya's in Montreal alone during the week leading up to the Winter Classic. Shane doesn't let him spend Christmas alone.
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- Part 4 of cjo + hr