NecromancyIsReal
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“...2030?” Ivan muttered, the word catching in his throat as he tried to process what he’d just heard.
That couldn’t be right. It should be 2024.. He just graduated, for God’s sake! How could 6 years have passed in a single day?
After confessing his feelings to his childhood friend, Till, and being rejected, Ivan had gone home, ready to become a recluse for a few weeks and wallow in self-pity. Somehow, he found himself six years in the future.
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29 Nov 2025
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HOLY SHIT I FOUND IT IVE BEEN LOOKING EVERYWHERE ISTG U BETTER FINISH THIS FIC
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There’s too many ideas, we have to narrow it down by BakeryInTheNebula
Fandoms: Date Everything! (Sassy Chap Games Video Game)
25 Oct 2025
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When it's too frustrating to come up with a tattoo idea on your own, you might need some input from the shadows.
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28 Oct 2025
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Wanna be close to you by magicghost
Fandoms: Our Life: Beginnings & Always (Visual Novel)
11 Mar 2024
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Cove sneaks into your bedroom after going out with his dad to celebrate his 40th birthday. He has had a couple of drinks and just wants to be close to you.
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26 Sep 2025
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It, at most, was a 30-second ordeal before teachers pushed their way through the crowd and dragged him off of Ivan.
But it felt like forever.
Forever of Till looking for an opening, forever of Ivan's fist pounding at whatever part of Till's body he could make contact with, and when Till finally gained the upper hand, forever of Ivan giving up and hearing his sorrowful cries.
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[Three times Till fails to tell Ivan how much he likes him, one time he finally gets it right.]
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28 May 2025
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Ella leaned forward, her grin widening as though she were gearing up for something big. “All right, the kiddie gloves are coming off!” she announced, practically buzzing with excitement.
Ivan straightened slightly in his seat, already bracing himself. He knew what was coming next. After all, a person doesn’t just release a rejection song without raising a few eyebrows.
“For those who don’t know,” she began, turning her attention to the camera, “MAPS is a heart-wrenching song about yearning and rejection!” She let the words linger, her dramatic delivery pulling the audience in, before turning back to Ivan with a glint of mischief in her eyes. “So, naturally, everyone has been dying to know—just who managed to break the Ivan’s heart?”
The room seemed to hold its breath, her question hanging in the air as Ivan’s smile faltered, just for a second. It wasn’t the first time he’d heard it, and it wouldn’t be the last.
Or I give Ivan Hanahaki and make it everyone's problem
Or or My take on the Hanahaki trope (i.e trying to make it more logical) because I have beef with how people write it