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How foolish of him to think that the horrors of the island wouldn’t follow him home.
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The red head watched as Ralph delicately grew apart from the crowd and made his way down a less occupied hallway.
Jack found it hard to think as his affiliation made his way deeper down the corridor and away from his scrutinizing gaze. The music was so loud the redhead couldn’t even hear himself think. Everything was too fucking loud. It was hard to concentrate. His heart began to ache as the blond was no longer in his line of sight, leaving him to bask in his loneliness once more.
He was always close, but never close enough; frustratingly unattainable.
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With a cigarette in hand and a picture of an all too familiar boy in mind, Jack can’t help but imagine all the things he wish he did while back on the island.
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Graves has made a controversial choice. Did he know the risks of betraying the 141? Of course. Did he expect some kind of karma, eventually? Of course. Did he know that it would hurt, a lot? Yeah, obviously.
Did he expect it to be *this* bad, though?
Definitely not.
And worst of all, his Shadows are caught in the crossfire. In the throes of imprisonment and torture by the 141, Graves has another choice to make; what does he value more, his own life, or the allegiance he's made to Shepherd?
More importantly, which do his Shadows value?
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08 Mar 2026
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Paralyzed with Jabber's poison, Zanka is unable to do a damn thing but just lay there and take it.
So Jabber will take what he wants.
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08 Oct 2025
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"Ivan’s deepest fantasy is one where they lean on each other softly. They’re in a bright world, a real one. They take their time to hold each other, to gaze at each other. Nobody comes around. The sky shines and every touch is soft. A perfect equilibrium.
He should bash his skull in next time."
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01 Aug 2025
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But somehow, in some way, their relationship managed to grow stronger. Till trusted Ivan as a friend, a confidant, and a shoulder to lean on.
Perhaps that was where he went wrong.
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29 Jun 2025
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Ivan sat on the small table of their cramped kitchen, the wooden chair beneath him creaking softly as he leaned forward. His elbows were propped on the glass coffee table with a cup of whatever sugary shit was in it. His fingers were curled loosely on the cool handle of it as the scent of artificial flavoring lingering in the air.
He wasn’t drinking it—just holding it, swirling the liquid absently as his sharp eyes locked onto Till’s thigh.
He was staring silently at Till's thigh, covered with a huge, clearly bloody compress tighten up with bandages so tight they bit into the skin, an ugly contrast against Till’s pale complexion. Some edges were darkening where blood had seeped through.
The gray-haired man moved with difficulty but was getting pissed off as he could practically hear Ivan’s cartoonish "jiiiiiiiii..." sound effect in his head as he stared.
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Ivan fucks Till's huge cut on his thigh. Requested via google form :3❤️
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08 Jun 2025