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  1. Rec 18

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    “Stop. Stop! It's me, Mizuki. Kawano Mizuki. I’m from headquarters.”

    “Huh? Are you with Overwatch too?”

    Shit.

    After a bungled heist brings them together, Kawano Mizuki and Ye Wuyang have to team up to stop a Hashimoto plot against the Youkai.

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    29 Mar 2026

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    “Eye cream?” he says finally and Ivan watches in horror as his expression teeters on the edge of confusion before it pitches into understanding. “Oh my god, it’s because…” Till’s laugh interrupts his own sentence and Ivan’s stuck oscillating between wanting to die from mortification and transcending into another plane at the beauty of the noise.

    “I look like shit, don’t I?” Till says, running one hand through his hair and all Ivan can think is no, no, no, you look like the most beautiful person alive because it’s true, even with the sweatshirt tied loose around his waist and the two hours of sleep written on his skin.

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    25 Nov 2024

  3. Public Bookmark 45

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    “Don't worry, Mister Qifrey!” Tetia giggles behind her hand. “You'll be wide awake when my dad gets to practice later! You know, when your eyes start shooting hearts out of them like laser beams or something!”

    (Written for the single parents au prompt for the orufrey valentines mini fanweek!)

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    04 Jun 2026

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    “You know,” Olruggio says, roughly. He doesn’t move to take Qifrey’s hand again. “You know. You can’t not know, Qifrey.”

    Qifrey just looks at him. “I do.”

    The rain continues falling.

    (And so Olruggio forgets. And he inevitably figures it out again, because of course he does; and he inevitably chooses to forget again, and again, and again, because his heart is always the same. The story is always the same. Like a tale from under a silverwood tree, like a myth from the days of old, not so much tied by the constraints of the narrative so much as being narrative itself. Antigone must bury her brother. Iphigenia must be put to death. At a thousand turns, in a thousand ways, Orpheus must turn, and he must look, again, and again.

    And Olruggio forgets.)

    There is an old story about a witch and a silverwood tree.

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    03 Jun 2026

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    Olruggio didn’t think Qifrey liked physical touch at all, but now that the curse is gone, the white-haired man immediately decides that Olruggio’s personal space is his personal property and he will be burrowing into Olruggio's ribcage, thank you very much.

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    20 May 2026