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    Juno and Minerva had presented two options to Desmond, both equally awful. But who were they to tell him those were the only two options? The Apple responded to him for a reason, after all.

    Rather than die to save the world, Desmond uses the Grand Temple and the Apple to search for a better option. Not just for the world, for himself, but for Ezio, who suffered so much for so little reward.

    It's December, 1476, and Desmond, fueled with the power and calculations of the Apple, intends on rewarding his prophet, not with answers, but with something better: a chance to save his family, and to correct his biggest regret concerning Leonardo.

    Desmond knows saving the world will be easier with more Auditore men. It will certainly be more attractive, that's for sure.

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    20 Jan 2026

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    M held out the file in her hand and Q automatically took it.
    “It needs the new Quartermaster’s signature”.
    The reminder of the Major’s death, the kindly old beta who saw him for him, brought tears to his eyes, and he desperately hoped that the smoke would hide it.
    “... Okay. Who do I give it to?”
    “It’s quite a few years ahead of schedule, and quite frankly I’m not even sure if it’s going to work, but Boothroyd always spoke highly of you and you are one of the very few TSS workers still remaining. I’ve spoken to R, the only survivor with seniority over you, and she is quite adamant to remain in her current position with your approval... Which leaves you”.
    M held out a pen.
    “Quartermaster”.

    Or, “I don’t just have one alpha”. Q grinned, bloody and feral. “I have nine. They’re called the double-0 program; perhaps you’ve heard of them?”

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    17 Jan 2026

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    This is so good. I might print this out just to read whenever. It says it's not complete but honestly I wouldn't be too bent out of shape if this was the end. There is a cliffhanger. I really want there to be more, because it's so well written!!

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    It’s not until Marta picks up the medical bag that she notices that something is wrong.

    She can hear Harlan still singing upstairs in the attic, just like she can hear everyone downstairs getting ready for bed, just like she can smell Walt’s cigarettes, the incense Joni is burning in her room, a thousand different things her senses are picking up that Marta has learned to ignore, learned to put to one side.

    But this--this Marta can’t ignore.

    Because it’s Ransom’s scent lingering in the room, Ransom’s Tom Ford cologne lingering in a room he has no reason to be in, and as Marta lifts the bag to her nose and takes a careful sniff of the handles--it’s Ransom’s scent, human sweat and pheromones and man-made perfume lingering on a medical bag he has no reason to be touching in the first place.

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    07 Jan 2026

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    When Alastor arrived in hell, he was sure that nothing could surprise him.

    It's amazing that finding a baby in a basket outside his house would prove him wrong.

    (Snow White + Tangled AU...or something like that)

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    04 Jan 2026

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    “What. The fuck. Did you do?”

    Vox’s eyes snapped open. That was his voice. He hadn’t said anything though, had he?

    He jerked his head up against his better judgment, vision swimming. The world around him was all wrong. Whether it was the result of destructive interference or his impact with the brick wall, something was fucking with his color and depth perception. Almost everything was awash in shades of yellow and brown. Meanwhile, his right eye refused to focus.

    Something…moved on top of his head as he closed his right eye so he could actually see the figure looming a few feet away.

    Blue. So much blue. It was blindingly bright against the otherwise drab colors.

    Then it hit him.

    He wasn’t staring at Alastor.

    He was staring at himself.

    “Oh, shit,” he breathed, jolting when Alastor’s feedback filled voice spoke the words.

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    Vox and Alastor accidentally swap bodies.

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    03 Jan 2026