Silent_Axis
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一个雨天让和特兰特回到41分局路上的简短对话。让看起来过度专注于担心哈里，没注意到他和身边为他撑伞的人之间所产生的微妙氛围。
A short conversation between Jean and Trant on the way back to Precinct 41. Jean seems so focused on being worried about Harry on such a rainy day, and does not notice a subtle atmosphere has been created between him and the man holding the umbrella for him. -
地底（Underground）-中英双语 by Silent_Axis
Fandoms: ENDER LILIES: Quietus of the Knights (Video Game)
24 Aug 2023
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他曾经以为自己将同孤独与绝望相伴，在地下实验室里度过余生。 直到死亡之雨落下，一切喧嚣瞬间归于寂静，他透过雨帘，终于摆脱了无尽的寒冷，重见日光。
He used to think he would stuck in the underground lab for his rest of life, alone, and without hope. Until the day the rain of death fell down, all the noise instantly became silent, he looked through the curtain of rain, finally got rid of the endless cold, and saw the sun again.
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When you are stabbed in the back - turn around and hit them in the solar plexus in return as fast as you can, an unspoken rule of normal citizens of the Great State.
Caleb Redgrave's wayward son is apparently abnormal, since he chooses to save a man whom anyone in his place would have left to die.
(With illustrations)
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27 Jun 2025
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总之发生了这样的那样的事(●´ϖ`●)
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31 Oct 2023
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After the arrival of Kim Kitsuragi at the 41st precinct, Satellite-Officer Jean Vicquemare was different. Trant Heidelstam took note of it, but things would not set in motion until Jean appeared in his office for smalltalk. A casual discussion soon going somewhere else entirely...
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06 Oct 2023
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In this world, Trant Heidelstam never joined the RCM. Jean Vicquemare lost Harry to Precinct 57, leaving him stranded and alone. One is in organised crime, the other one is a corrupt cop - and as soon as they meet, things spiral out of control...
Swap AU - PutaMadre!Trant x Corrupt!Jean. Enemies to Enemies with Benefits. Please mind the tags.
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06 Oct 2023
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Early morning sunlight streams through the glass ceiling of the Lausanne Aerodrome. Outside the arrivals gate, a small blonde head towers over the crowd and adjusts the hand-binoculars around its eyes.
“See anyone yet?” a voice below him rasps.
“Nuh-uh,” Mikael says. He drops his hands and looks down. “What if he missed his flight?”
“I don’t think so,” Jean replies, not unkindly. “He was about to board when he called last night, remember?”
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Jean and Mikael pick someone up from the aerodrome. Happiness ensues.
[Sequel to Lepak's fic, "W is for Wompty-Dompty-Dom"]
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04 Oct 2023