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Regulus Black, Orion and Walburga Black's perfect son turned heir, has always liked that life was a game of choice. His life took an ominous turn when his own mother threw a curse his way, where every time he makes a "wrong choice" he goes back in time. Initially meant to stop him from abandoning the position of heir, she was furious when time didn't turn back as he stepped out the door to go live with his brother Sirius Black.
James Potter, son of Fleamont and Euphemia Potter, is the wizarding world's gold in a cave full of coal. He is also Sirius's best friend and roommate. This is a problem for Regulus as with every breathe he takes, James' scent dominates it. How is poor Regulus meant to stay away from him when James keeps forcing his way into his life, his personal space and by extension, his room.
James and Regulus, two sides of a spinning coin, but a coin cannot stay spinning forever. Only one side faces the light. The question is, who? Regulus realizes the answer when he is forced to pick between James and the world. The minute he dares to whisper James' name, with a poof everything starts spiraling and he is back at Sirius's doorstep gripping onto his suitcase.
Oh what a cruel twist of fate!
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02 Jan 2026
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can’t wait for the new chaps ughhh u edging me
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“I’m San,” San says, voice dropping in a force of habit, something that has latched onto him from years of living the same humdrum life and his lifelong acquaintance with introducing himself to people who truly didn't give a fuck about him or anything he did, introductions serving merely as a necessary evil.
The stranger looks at him for a brief moment before he tilts the disinfectant bottle into the ball of cotton, soaking it as he leans forward and presses it against San’s stitches. San grabs his wrist.
“I’m gonna need a name before you treat me, pretty boy,” San says, making sure that it doesn’t come off sounding like a request.
The stranger raises his head to meet his eyes, something like sadness pooling in his eyes, smudged black and purple distracting San for the umpteenth time this evening and whispers softly, “Wooyoung.”
It’s a pretty name for a pretty face, but San is presented with an even prettier smile, shy and curling at the edges of his mouth, lilac field for his hair and cherry blossom cheeks, as he repeats it under his breath.
Or, San is working in the task force as a mercenary for an intergalactic law enforcement authority, and Wooyoung's the anomaly he doesn't see coming.
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18 Aug 2023
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the immaculate of the immaculates
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'This was how Shouyou, prince of the kingdom on the hill, ended up sitting on the wooden floor in front of the fire, roasting all the different kinds of meats in the crackling flames to eat. When he was done, he flopped over backwards, sprawling over the floor.
Kageyama was watching him again. Shouyou rolled lazily onto his stomach and rested his head on his arm, smiling at him.
“That was good,” he said. The food had been delicious. Watching Kageyama eat had been more so; the way his throat worked to swallow as he drank down the creamy, white milk, his white teeth as they sank into the succulent, tender meat, the little groans and sighs of pleasure he made as he tasted it. It had all made Shouyou so very, very hungry for more.'
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There was a kingdom on a hill, and a prince with hair of red,
And a forest at its borders where the prince one dark night fled.In the forest was a path, but off it he did stray,
To a cabin, and a Wolf, and with him the Lamb did lay.Series
- Part 1 of Hunger
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Five times a briefcase cockblocks Alhaitham and one time she doesn’t. Sort of.