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Чан просто хотел, чтобы его патруль поскорее закончился, но один невероятно красивый и острый на язык танцор изменил все его планы.
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03 Aug 2026
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Феликсу становится скучно сидеть под столом на трансляции Чана, и он находит себе интересное занятие...
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03 Aug 2026
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Felix has a crush on a girl. She’s pretty, kind, funny, smart, and all around wonderful. This summer, he’s got the perfect plan to make her fall for him - this summer, he gets the girl of his dreams.
But then his friends’ other friend comes to visit. Chan is annoying, sarcastic, irritating… and yet, somehow, reminiscent of home in the most infuriating, sparkly-eyed way. Somehow, he's entirely impossible to ignore.
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29 Jul 2026
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It’s funny, the ice remembers everything.
Being an inanimate object you wouldn’t think it has the ability to remember anything, but it does.
It remembers every blade that has ever cut across its surface, every fall, every fleeting moment of flight, every drop of blood, sweat, and most of all tears.
The ice demands a body that listens as much as it commands. Once that body falters, the illusion breaks.
Felix offered up his soul the second he understood what it meant to fly — The second he saw Christopher Chan Bang skate across his screen all those years ago.
Or: Chan was the reason for everything Felix loved in skating, and then he left. Now, years later, he's back, but now he's Felix's coach.
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28 Jul 2026
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Felix's breath hitched, a faint tremor running down his spine. "What?"
"I told you, didn't I?" He leaned down further, his massive chest pressing into the soft gray knit of Felix’s sweater, forcing the younger boy down until his elbows gave out and he was leaning flat against the pillows. "Out of every avenue in this city, I turned down yours. Out of every clean, boring college kid walking home tonight, you stopped in front of my light. You think that's a coincidence, sweetheart?"
"I—I don't know," Felix whispered pitifully, his eyes wide and glassy as he stared up into the heavy shadow of the older boy’s face.
"It's not," the baritone promised, his voice thick, dropping into that dark, dictatorial register that made a sudden, desperate heat coil deep in Felix's stomach. He let go of Felix's chin, his large hand sliding down to wrap with a heavy certainty around his hip, anchoring him to the dark sheets. "Some things are already decided before you even step off the sidewalk. You being pure, you being untouched... it wasn't a disappointment. It was exactly what was waiting for me at the end of the line. It's fated."
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26 Jul 2026