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A grayscale image of a person tilting their head slightly back and to the right. There's a smirk on their face and their eyes are completely black. Above their shoulders somebody's hands are reaching from the darkness behind.



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    Rebecca is supposed to go to Summer school, but she'd rather enjoy her vacation. Her grandfather Samson agrees to let her skip class on the condition that she act as a housepet.

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    09 Jun 2026

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    Grandpa's Pet by AlfieHunter
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    Rebecca is supposed to go to Summer school, but she'd rather enjoy her vacation. Her grandfather Samson agrees to let her skip class on the condition that she act as a housepet.

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    She breaks all bounds that exist between strangers and leans her cheek against his burnt one, breathing steadily, heartbeat as rapid-fire as always. He wants to cry because it’s as close to the act of scenting as a human could get, and it both hurts and feels so damned good. He’s missed being scented, missed being able to scent back, and that makes him want to cry even more, because he can’t.

    “If you were mine, I’d stay until the very bitter end,” she murmurs quietly, rapid-fire heartbeat never once giving off that betraying stutter that comes from lying, before pulling back and leaving.

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    08 Jun 2026

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    Be Still My Heart (I'm Only A Moment Away) by Ceris_Malfoy
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    She breaks all bounds that exist between strangers and leans her cheek against his burnt one, breathing steadily, heartbeat as rapid-fire as always. He wants to cry because it’s as close to the act of scenting as a human could get, and it both hurts and feels so damned good. He’s missed being scented, missed being able to scent back, and that makes him want to cry even more, because he can’t.
    “If you were mine, I’d stay until the very bitter end,” she murmurs quietly, rapid-fire heartbeat never once giving off that betraying stutter that comes from lying, before pulling back and leaving.

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    Framed for a felony drug charge while vying for an internship at Stark Industries, Peter Parker loses his scholarship, job opportunities, six months of freedom, and faith in the criminal justice system.

    Although Peter is still secretly Spider-man, he is now more commonly known as Mouse, a dishwasher at NYC's Hellhouse and Weasel’s unofficial messenger boy.

    We do what we must.

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    06 Jun 2026

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    bad timing (the clock ticks in spite of us) by the_wicked_child
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    Framed for a felony drug charge while vying for an internship at Stark Industries, Peter Parker loses his scholarship, job opportunities, six months of freedom, and faith in the criminal justice system.
    Although Peter is still secretly Spider-man, he is now more commonly known as Mouse, a dishwasher at NYC's Hellhouse and Weasel’s unofficial messenger boy.
    We do what we must.

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    Shane gets added to the Ottawa WAG chat not long after Ilya joins the team, fully intending on replying as little as possible. Instead, he finds himself with an unexpected support system when coming out to his teammates goes wrong, and he finds himself traded across the continent.

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    30 May 2026

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    I just need a quiet place where I can scream how I love you by BetterNameToCome (SpoonDeficiency)
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    Shane gets added to the Ottawa WAG chat not long after Ilya joins the team, fully intending on replying as little as possible. Instead, he finds himself with an unexpected support system when coming out to his teammates goes wrong, and he finds himself traded across the continent.

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    "Hello," he says softly, setting his fiddle down in his lap, not bothering to stand.

    "Hi," Derek replies, half-gruff, then, because he should, "that was- that was beautiful but... you know this is private property, right?"

    The boy throws his head back and laughs, and laughs, and laughs. The sound of it is overwhelming in its childish joy, and his eyes positively sparkle when they land on Derek again.

    "Yes," he says, unashamed "I knew." Then he's standing, fiddle and bow in one hand, the other stretched out toward Derek, friendly and welcoming, "My name is Stiles."

    [Or: The one where there's a fiddler, and two werewolves whose eyes flash blue, and a whole fucking world to conquer.]

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    04 Jun 2026

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    We Three Can Rule The World by Whispering_Merely
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    "Hello," he says softly, setting his fiddle down in his lap, not bothering to stand.
    "Hi," Derek replies, half-gruff, then, because he should, "that was- that was beautiful but... you know this is private property, right?"
    The boy throws his head back and laughs, and laughs, and laughs. The sound of it is overwhelming in its childish joy, and his eyes positively sparkle when they land on Derek again.
    "Yes," he says, unashamed "I knew." Then he's standing, fiddle and bow in one hand, the other stretched out toward Derek, friendly and welcoming, "My name is Stiles."
    [Or: The one where there's a fiddler, and two werewolves whose eyes flash blue, and a whole fucking world to conquer.]