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Will had glitter on his face and a stranger's hand pressed hard against his stomach. The music was loud in his ears, the bass vibrating inside his bones. He made the decision and turned in the stranger's grip. They kissed. When they parted Will looked up and saw his green eyes. Green was such a cold color. It wouldn't do. Tonight he wanted brown, dark eyes, the kind that felt like cinnamon and lazy mornings.
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Will doesn't know what to expect from Mike's visit. But he is determined not to let it mess things up again. Two days with his old best friend in his new life. He can handle it. He handled worse.
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03 May 2026
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Mike and Will wake up married in Vegas. Will is very eager to put it behind them, by any means necessary. Mike is decidedly not letting this opportunity pass him by.
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26 Apr 2026
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A shallow cut, no longer than his pinky, mars the pale white of his stomach. It isn’t bleeding, which is odd in itself, but the skin around it is hot to the touch—and the moment his finger brushes against the edge of the wound, he gasps, something that is very much not pain flashing through him and settling between his legs.
“Jabber…what the fuck did you give me?”
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26 Apr 2026
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"I'm sleeping with a raider" is something that at worst will signal the end of your career and at best will earn you suspicion and scorn from your colleagues.
Especially if the raider in question is none other than Jabber Wonger.
Especially when your name is Zanka Nijiku.
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22 Apr 2026
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Zanka closes and opens his eyes. His chest heaves a little, just a bit, when he tries to take in the sight in front of him. His brain malfunctions.
“What the fuck?” is what leaves his mouth, sounding more like a question to himself than anything, really.
Jabber looks at him stupid.
Zanka looks at him stupider.
What the fuck.
“Huh.”
Zanka blinks again.
He takes a few seconds to respond.
“Is this real or should I get my head checked?” he asks, finally, truly.
“‘Dunno,” Jabber pinches his forearm. “Seems pretty real.”
Zanka blinks, again, and wishes it was, in fact, his head.
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Jabber is having a hard time and like always somehow finds himself tangled with Zanka.
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22 Apr 2026