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    oh my god they were flatmates / the fuckboy!phil au we all deserve

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    “Your order?” Ilya asks.

    “Oh, um.” The stranger has gone very pink underneath his freckles. Ilya watches him study the menu. He chews on his bottom lip. It’s distracting. “Could I have a green tea, please? To take away?”

    Ilya blinks at him. “Okay.”

    “My name is Shane. If you need it. For the order.”

    “Is not Starbucks. You are only customer right now. I know is your order.”

    “Right, of course.” The blush intensifies. Ilya gives himself a second to stare, then makes the tea.

    What a waste, when he just got a batch of fresh beans this morning, and is incredible at making coffee.

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    Ilya doesn’t usually care what his customers at the coffee shop order. But when the same guy with those fucking freckles starts showing up ordering nothing but tea, when Ilya is making world-class coffee right there, he can’t help but be a little intrigued.

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    11 Jun 2026

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  3. Public Bookmark 83

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    “Courting, dating, going steady. Does it matter? What would you call it?”

    “Easy. You’re my nerd.”

    “Then, of course, you are my bully. You always have been.”

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    Baljeet seeks out someone to kiss at midnight on New Year's Eve. It doesn't go according to plan.

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    Ilya’s hand wraps around his bare wrist and squeezes. Shane barely stops himself from collapsing to his knees.

    The pressure lights up every receptor of his touch-starved nervous system, wrenching a small, pained noise from the back of his throat. Every muted sensation comes flooding back so intensely that it almost hurts. He needs Ilya to hold him down until there’s nothing inside him but quiet. He wants to sink into him and disappear.

    It takes Shane an entire beat to remember where they are. Fighting against the fog in his mind, he manages to drag his gaze up to meet Ilya’s.

    There’s a slow-dawning horror and understanding on Ilya’s face.

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    Or: Shane is in subdrop after their encounter in Vegas. Ilya fixes it.

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  5. Public Bookmark 62

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    It is 2009, and things are going to change. Dan thinks so, anyway.

    a dnp fic for the 15th 19th of october.

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    24 Apr 2026

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