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  1. Rec 38

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    The car’s the exact color of the earth, brown-roasted nothing, dust, and Jet Star dropped it a fucking mile and a half down the road, in the shaded dip behind a half-assed hill. Mikey’s sweating by the time they reach it, bandanna soaked through, and he whips it off and ties it around his forehead to keep the drops out of his eyes.

    In which Mikey goes looking for the rest of the Killjoys along with Ray, who isn't one of them.

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    31 Jan 2026

  2. Rec 33

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    Gerard's hand faltered for a moment, their fingers parted so they could look at Frank. They stared for a long time, maybe a full minute, before their hand unstuck itself from their face. Their bashful expression, honest to god, made Frank’s dick twitch in his pants. They nodded, but said, “I don't know, though. I’m different from you.”

    Frank shrugged. He was smirking now, unable to contain his excitement. “I could go for an anatomy lesson.”

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    06 Feb 2026

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  3. Rec 16

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    “This is so fucked,” Robby says, the laughter in his voice a cruel echo of the way he used to say that to Frank, the we’re-in-this-together exasperation of the ER’s worst days, and he drags his hand down his face to stop himself from flinching when he recognizes it. “Does your wife—”

    “Don’t,” Frank says, voice sharper than Robby’s heard it all night. Sharper than he’s heard it in ten months, the sharpest it’s been since Frank had to dull the blade of it and turn it inwards to save his own hide. It’s a bark more than a spoken word, but Frank’s not a dog.

    Dogs don’t talk, Robby thinks. Dogs don’t talk, and dogs don’t have wives.

    It’s more fucked, Robby knows, that it’s the word wife rotating around in his skull and not her name. He knows her. He likes her, for god’s sake. He’s had holiday dinners at her table and shared fond eye-rolls across the appropriately-themed tablecloth at ridiculous things Frank’s said, that same we’re-in-this-together exasperation, and now — now Robby can’t even give her the dignity of thinking her name with his fingers in her husband’s mouth.

    or: frank isn't very good at asking for forgiveness. robby isn't very good at granting it.

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    30 Jan 2026

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    hockey rpfers continue to carry

  4. Rec 60

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    Frank is back and nothing feels real.

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    03 Nov 2025

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    Ilya had never denied himself anything. He liked to feel good, and usually wanting felt good.

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    18 Jan 2026