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Vielleicht hat Pia recht. Vielleicht treibt Adam die Dinge wirklich ins Extrem. Er macht ja alles, bis es wehtut. Dehnen. Rennen. Sich verlieben.
Wenn Adam nicht in vier Wochen lernt, zehn Kilometer zu joggen, wird er in den Innendienst versetzt.
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- Part 2 of Irgendwie, irgendwo, irgendwann
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01 Feb 2025
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Ryan doesn’t seem as concerned as Michael is about the baby sitting – sleeping, really, on its back with one arm flung up next to its head like it’s about to pump a fist in the air – in the middle of his totally gross, frat-star bedroom covered in a 50/50 split of swimming posters and pictures of disgustingly expensive cars. In fact, he’s looking at the baby with the kind of expression you usually only see on guys’ faces when they’re standing on the podium watching their own flag lifted toward the ceiling of the arena.
“Isn’t he fuckin’ awesome?” Ryan asks, still whispering. “He’s the fucking best, dude, you don’t even know. He’s a ton of work and shit, and, like, he shits a lot, too, but. Dude.”
[kidfic]
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- Part 1 of The Place of that Desire
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“Why, with all of the safe houses that are in the name of the royal family, are we staying with your parents?”
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Royalty AU where HRH Prince Adam Lallana must go into hiding, protected only by his least favorite member of his security team: Jordan Henderson.Bookmarked by dontmakedemands
08 May 2024
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felt every emotion reading this
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'I fucking want him,' Patrick snaps at Tashi. 'That's it, okay? I always have. You two ruined me for anyone else and then you let him put a ring on your finger.'
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06 Jul 2024
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“Do you still love him?”
Mon dieu, Danny thinks, staring at Claude down on the ice with the guys. Every fiber of Danny’s being yearns for a previous time, years before, where a voice that sounded a lot like Hartsy’s yelled out “Mrs. Giroux, after you,” before slamming Danny playfully into the boards. A time where he, G, and Sean drove home after practice, and Sean would give them a small, knowing smile before disappearing off into his room to call Laurence. A time where Danny, his hands still gently clutching the baby in his grip, dreamed of having another baby of his own with Claude.
Sighing, wiping it all away as quickly and easily as the man in question did, he shook his head. Lying through his teeth with all the confidence he can muster, he says, “No.”
or, post-divorce/getting back together fic that i've wanted for years

