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Eleventh day of the epidemic in the Town-on-Gorkhon. Artemy Burakh, having crossed the threshold of death, passes the trial his inheritance had in store for him. Meanwhile, Bachelor Dankovsky faces an equally dangerous ordeal. Two Lines, two destinies, passing through death's grip. Can they help each other find their way back?
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24 Jun 2026
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Daniil thinks again of molten glass, of the Lines he doesn’t understand, and the tunnels of blood he fears he understands the consequences of far too well.
There isn’t a day earlier he could have Burakh. Tomorrow, if it ever comes, will be too late. This is it. Two lines intersect, then go their separate ways.
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21 Jun 2026
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The Shameful and Shameless by TQ121 for shell_and_bone
Fandoms: Мор. Утопия | Pathologic
31 Aug 2021
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Did this for a gift exchange for the lovely shell_and_bone for the prompt
Daniil/Artemy Daniil gets his ass eaten and is self-conscious about it. Would love insecurity and weird body/hygiene hangups, but he ends up loving it.Bookmarked by Elisthetic
12 Jun 2026
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Prove Me Wrong by EnjoyPetrichor, mistletoesareforsofties
Fandoms: Мор. Утопия | Pathologic
13 Jun 2020
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Artemy wakes up in the Bachelor's bed to Daniil acting... very strange.
He's willing to help, but for that to happen, Daniil will have to be honest with him.__
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The plague has been defeated, and Daniil needs a place to stay after a whole day at the Broken Heart. Luckily, Artemy has a place to stay.Bookmarked by Elisthetic
03 Jun 2026
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Artemy hit the floor on his knees with a resounding wooden thunk, a sting of surprised tears in the corners of his eyes, and an instant lunge of arousal in the pit of his gut.
Daniil stood over him like a black cloud brooding on the horizon. He must not have had more than the half-glass of vodka he’d set aside – the flush in his cheeks was still faint and delicate, his eyes still clear and bright as lightning cracking through that brooding cloud. His hands still hovered in the air, as if he’d expected pushing Artemy to the floor to take more force than that.
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14 May 2026

