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Rudo gingerly touches the clothing, hesitant in a way he couldn't have known the reason to. It's just a piece of cloth, he thinks to himself. Hovering over the shorts, he almost doesn't want to know why he wants to avoid the thing. It locks his muscles up and makes his fingers twitch inside the glove. Was it the fact it was Zanka's? He can't imagine him wearing something so casual and... non-Zanka like.
"Don' worry, it ain't gunna bite ya." Zanka murmurs from the closet, apparently having taken a sneak at Rudo, who jumps at the quip, mentally wrangling with some flimsy shorts.
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An odd moment before the pool, and all that it entails.
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But when Till looks back at Mizi, she's staring with a stuck look on her face, as if someone used glue to freeze her features in that expression of— shock? Grief? Like she was reminded horribly what she—
“Ivan!” She bursts out, bouncing over to him in quick skips. She says something Till can't hear, frozen on the spot, and Mizi laughs. Similarly, Ivan grins at her.
It's a gorgeous scene, Till idly notes. The florescent light dapples color onto their skin in the bar, blue on Mizi's side and red on Ivan's. They intermingle in their hair and face, tinting it a faint purple, highlighting Ivan's pristine teeth and Mizi's shaking shoulders. Till finds himself stroking an imaginary pencil across the picture, painting the minute details before it gets washed out, blurred away from his memory.
Ignoring the sudden feeling of his stomach dropping to the floor, and clenching his fists. They look good. Of course they do. So, why does Till feel like clawing his way through multiple canvases?
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The kiss in Round 6 never happens. Here's the aftermath.
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Rarely does a hero's story end in happiness.
But, perhaps, in a different time...
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The moment Harry meets those grey storm eyes, he immediately feels like fleeing the entire vacation trip his friends worked so hard to organize and hide away forever.
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Yeah, Jiang Cheng thought, sleepy and pissed off, no one can say no to my A-Jie.
Not even me, he relents.
Because A-Jie just told him to bring the Second Jade of Lan into one of their clinic rooms and patch him up first, while she cooks up something warm for all of them.
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Voyage, Unravel by arminaa, DrWhoIsGinnyHolmes, fellytone_mod, Heccate, katastasis, LLAP115, MaesterChill, pelemist, serpentskiss (NakKwO), Sniper_Jade (JadedandConfused), SquibNation10, StarQuesting, threading_fate
Fandom Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling
29 Jul 2024
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Rivalstwt Discord One-shots by Iamanidot, threading_fate
Fandom Dream SMP, Minecraft (Video Game), Video Blogging RPF
20 Jun 2021
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And I might also include some AUs I created or helped create in here, don't know yet.
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Mike is no stranger to a little moral ambiguity, and mind reading is far more harmless than burying a body without telling anyone. So he dives in. Will smiles at him, and Mike prompts his brain to figure out why.
He finds nothing.
This is… odd.
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Mike gets telepathic powers randomly, three years after Vecna’s defeat. He tunes into people’s thoughts, expecting every guy’s mind to be like his. When he finds surprisingly few gay thoughts about best friends, he’s forced to re-evaluate and see if maybe it’s just him? (it is.)
It doesn’t help that the one mind he wants to read the most seems to be set to a different frequency entirely.
Bookmarked by threading_fate
17 Apr 2026
Bookmarker's Notes
When they finally speak, it’s Will who murmurs into Mike’s hair. “You caught up.”
“I did.”
“I didn’t even have to pull you along.”
Mike laughs. “I mean, kind of. Pulling my belt like that? Jesus, Will.”
“Okay yeah, sure. But the other stuff, that was all you.”
Will runs his fingers through Mike’s hair in a way that feels practiced and reverent. Mike’s eyes flutter shut, and he feels emboldened enough to ask.
“I’m not… late, am I? To this?” He feels a kiss against his temple.
“Not at all.”
“Like it’s not gonna make it… different, or less good, because it took me…”
Will pushes him gently back and up so he can grab his face with both hands and kiss his lips firmly. He makes sure Mike is looking at him when he pulls back.
“I promise it’s not.”
that was cute and sweet I like it. I really like it.
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Five years after they kiss for the first time, Light finds out L has been cheating on him.
The betrayal doesn’t hurt nearly as much as the idea of being outplayed.
Bookmarked by threading_fate
02 Nov 2025
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actually so good so well written I love it I need more flavors of this
(will probably rewrite this bookmark once I'm more coherent)
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Michael Kaiser had just found escape and reprieve from his horrible home life in the form of an exhilarating sport called soccer. It was a place where he could achieve the impossible — become the impossible.
Then, he was shoved into a stupid program because of his skills and he’s forced to prove once and for all to the faceless nobodies who deserved the Number One spot.
(Or, a swap au for Blue Lock because I’m bored and spiteful)
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- Part 1 of Bastard Lock (Bllk Swap AU)
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After months of trying to convince Itoshi Sae to give him a chance and go on one date, Kaiser finally succeeds. However, he wasn't quite ready for how quick everything went right in the worst way possible.
After weeks of planning and a break from Blue Lock, Isagi finally planned out the perfect anniversary date. However, things went completely out of control in the best way possible.
(Or, KaiSae first date trope vs RinSagi anniversary date but they’re all idiots)
Bookmarked by threading_fate
01 Jun 2025
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this is the characterization of in-world ships I was looking for in bllk thank God for the cleanse Blanc
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“Why did you let me kiss you?”
Potter smirks. “That’s not how I remember it. Why did you let me kiss you?”
“I’m stuck in a time loop. You’re not going to remember, so.” Draco’s tongue drags, calcified around the words. “Why not.”
Potter’s brows furrow but the smile stays undented. “That’s the best you could come up with?”