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Istvan floated in the clear blue water of his pool, drinking white wine from a plastic tumbler, feeling the sun on his tanned skin. A year ago, he couldn’t have pictured himself here—but fortune takes and fortune gives. If he had to live this new life as a middle-aged divorcé, stereotypically complete with growing waistline and receding hairline, at least now he could do so in his own private paradise.
And, with the pool, there was Erik.
Recently divorced businessman Istvan hadn’t expected the hours of visual entertainment that would come along with his new pool boy. Struggling university student Erik feels like he’s living in a porno. Under the summer sun, the two men find mutual interest and understanding—and dive head-first into more than just the pool.
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16 May 2026
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Henry didn't know what to do when Bartosch showed up at the Devil's Den. He was sure that he would never see the black clad knight again, He would stay with his Lord and that would be that, but fate had other plans for him.
Hiatus as I try to find my drive again
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29 Jan 2026
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Stultitia, aut Audacia? - Stupidity, or Bravery? by TheThemFatale
Fandoms: Kingdom Come: Deliverance (Video Games)
22 Feb 2026
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“I’m - I’m not going back.”
The wedding looms, and Hans cannot take being in the busy castle, to be forced to bed someone he cares not for, and forced to treat the one he loves like a lesser. On a whim, he takes Henry out for a hunting trip - though his saddlebags seem heavier than usual, and his demeanour brighter. But is it foolishness that drives him, or bravery?
Aka, the 'Hansry run away and start a new life' fic
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29 Jan 2026
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Something Like Tomorrow by PinkCherryBlossoms
Fandom Kingdom Come: Deliverance (Video Games)
31 Jul 2025
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30 Jul 2025
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Amor et melle et felle est fecundissimus by neodyymi
Fandoms: Kingdom Come: Deliverance (Video Games)
15 Nov 2025
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Ištván turned without another word and stepped back through the chapel doors, into the smoke-laced morning chill. The sky was pale with dawn now, weak light seeping through clouds and heavy mist, revealing the remains of what had still been a village before the night fell.
He knew he should’ve simply slit the boy’s throat the moment he found him. That would’ve been the smarter thing to do, for once, and perhaps even a small mercy. No names, no questions – just another corpse sprawled among many.
But he hadn’t. And now the boy had a name, and a voice, and eyes too old for his face.
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29 Jul 2025