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we looked at times so alike (that our features merged tight) by losaveta
Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling
08 May 2026
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He heard nothing but white noise. And he saw nothing but white noise too. Reality shimmered before his eyes, for nothing about this situation felt real — it was all hallucination, delusion, a psychotic episode — but it couldn’t possibly be true, could it?
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It was real. Not a dream, not a curse, not a trick of the mind — Harry had truly ended up in the past. He had been thrown into the 1940s, when Myrtle Warren’s blood had not yet been spilt because of Tom Riddle, and the world writhed under an entirely different war. Harry did not belong here — he could feel it in every cell of his body. This strange world rejected his very being, and Harry had no intention of staying in it, let alone forming attachments. Time itself would not notice as he bent it backwards. Harry would find his way home — to his friends and Sirius — even if magic stood against him. -
так были мы где-то похожи (что наши смешались черты) by losaveta
Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling
08 May 2026
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Он слышал лишь белый шум. И видел, как будто, тоже — лишь белый шум. Реальность рябила перед глазами, потому что не было ничего реального в этой ситуации, всё это галлюцинация, бред, приступ психоза — но не может же это быть правдой, в конце концов?!
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Это была правда. Не сон, не проклятье, не обман разума — Гарри действительно оказался в прошлом. Его забросило в 1940-е, когда кровь Миртл Уоррен ещё не пролилась из-за Тома Реддла, а мир изнывал от совсем другой войны. Гарри было здесь не место — он чувствовал это каждой клеточкой тела. Этот чужой мир отторгал саму его сущность, и Гарри не собирался в нём задерживаться или, тем более, заводить привязанности. Время не заметит, как он обернёт его вспять. Гарри найдёт дорогу домой — к своим друзьям и Сириусу — даже если магия будет против. -
Lay Thy hand on me — I shall again desire and be valiant by losaveta
Fandoms: No I'm not a Human (Video Game)
17 Nov 2025
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The sun’s slow arc across the sky weighed on him with a ruthless inevitability. The merciless circle of his daily labours never ended. Each sunrise marked the beginning of the hunt for Visitors within his own house; each sunset meant Russian roulette for the lost souls who had stumbled onto his threshold.
Paranoia now ruled his mind. Every face seemed hostile; every stranger schemed or concealed something — every one thirsted for blood. He only wanted protection.
And to protect — but could the gunpowder on his fingers, his sleepless nights, his iron grip on the shotgun really change anything?
If they could hold on to anything as the world burned out, he would have wished to keep those dark eyes — and the wordless, wholehearted conversations of touches, smiles, and glances, something that meant more to them than words ever could.
What they had had made him alive again — and perhaps that would be enough to make death turn its gaze aside for just a moment. And a moment was all they asked for.
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Возложи на меня свою руку, — буду я снова и мочь и желать by losaveta
Fandoms: No I'm not a Human (Video Game)
17 Nov 2025
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Движение Солнца по небосклону подавляло своей неизбежностью. Жестокий круг обязанностей никогда не заканчивался. Каждый восход знаменовал начало охоты на Гостей в собственном доме, каждый закат — русскую рулетку с пропащими, забредавшими к нему на порог.
Теперь в его разуме господствовала паранойя. Любое лицо казалось неприветливым, каждый незнакомец что-то замышлял или утаивал — каждый жаждал крови. Он всего лишь хотел защиты.И защищать — но разве порох на его пальцах, его бессонные ночи, его железная хватка на ружье могли что-то изменить?
Если же они могли уберечь хоть что-то из этого догорающего мира, он хотел бы уберечь эти тёмные глаза — и бессловесные, всеобъемлющие разговоры прикосновениями пальцев, улыбками и взглядами, — то, что было у них, лучше и больше, чем слова.
То, что было у них, сделало его живым снова, — и, может быть, этого будет достаточно, чтобы убедить смерть отвести от него взгляд хотя бы на мгновение — им хватит и этого.
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“I missed you,” he says honestly, the words muffled into Eddie’s skin, and something within him just—
Clicks into place.
Eddie doesn’t waste a second in climbing up onto the bed to hold Steve, too, his hands stroking up and down his back.
Steve continues to murmur, “Even though back then, I didn’t really know you—I missed you so much when you were gone.”
“Hey, hey, it’s alright,” Eddie says, and he draws back if only to run his hands through Steve’s hair softly, pushing the strands back just to lay soft lips at his temple. It feels like love, so it must be.
Love.
He needs it. So much he’s dizzy with it. He leans into the touch.
Eddie smiles against his skin. “I never left.”
Steve Harrington wakes up in a world where he is loved.
It's not real.
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20 Jun 2026
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Steve kicks off his sneakers without bothering to arrange them neatly on the shoe rack like the meticulous anal retentive freak he secretly is, and tosses his beloved Members Only jacket over the back of a kitchen chair instead of hanging it up, and Eddie straightens up on the couch like a bloodhound on the scent.
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- Part 8 of Stranger Things Prompt Fills and Ficlets
Bookmarked by losaveta
20 Jun 2026
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Steve jerks awake, sitting up so quickly that Robin almost topples over and staring wildly around the room. When his gaze lands on Eddie, he blanches visibly.
“Oh, shit,” he mutters. “Come on, no. Come on. Not again.”
“Harrington?” Eddie asks slowly. He does not love the way that Steve is staring at him right now. He really doesn’t. Steve looks like he’s staring at a ghost, a bloodied monster, like Eddie is something that should not exist in the light of day. “You good, dude?”
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Bookmarked by losaveta
20 Jun 2026
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Nobody calls Stephanie Harrington “Stephanie”, or even “Steph.” There are five other Stephanies in her grade, and there are only so many nicknames that name can derive. Instead, she goes by Stevie, because when she was a kid, her best friend Tommy’s older brother used to tease and call her Steve or Stephan. The third Hagan kid also had a boyish nickname, Charlie for Charlotte, so it was the kind of teasing she didn’t mind.
Or, an overly self-indulgent retelling of ST, featuring my beloved, mean girl with a heart of gold, Stevie Harrington. We're taking it from the top, folks!
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19 Jun 2026
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The thing was, these popular types, the Royalty of High School Society? They just wanted to be entertained. They wanted something to break though the dull monotony of life at the top of the food chain, and if nothing happened to catch their interest, they made their own fun.
Good thing Eddie was unparalleled at keeping little sheeps entertained.Series
- Part 1 of The Jester's Gambit
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19 Jun 2026

