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When 37 is safely out of the kitchen, Marcus selects a cup of coffee for herself. With milk, judging from the color. Greta must not have converted her to the richer flavor notes of a black coffee.
She didn’t have the time to.
The thought strikes Enigma suddenly, without warning, and he nearly chokes on his own beverage. He shakes his head slowly, dragging himself back to the present. He must only be thinking about Greta because of today’s date. That’s all.
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Or: One year after the loss of Greta Hofmann, Enigma attempts to spend a day with Marcus.
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17 Jul 2026
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'That Laplace nerd got you good, huh?'
'It's always the quiet ones.'
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17 Jul 2026
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And maybe, you're just a little bit dappy. by starryusrage
Fandoms: 重返未来：1999 | Reverse: 1999 (Video Game)
17 Jun 2026
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Ulrich wanted to make something in appreciation for Enigma.
Enigma takes that surprisingly well in what he's given.
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- Part 8 of ulrich (and enigma/adler) brainworms
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14 Jul 2026
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had the shiniest wheels (now they're rusting) by tophsgf
Fandoms: Avatar: The Last Airbender
05 Sep 2020
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She just wanted to see Ty Lee. She just wanted one moment of being ordinary. One moment where she wasn’t the dictator’s daughter, one moment where she wasn’t the princess everyone was so eager to forget. One fucking moment where she wasn’t herself.
She remembers sitting on the cliffs outside Ba Sing Se, watching the Kyoshi warriors train. She remembers seeing a girl with a long braid, with grey eyes she’s never been able to forget. She remembers trying to call out, and seeing those grey eyes flash with recognition, then harden in a way she’s never seen before. The words die in her throat, and the smallest part of her, the part where she kept a desperate hope, something that persisted despite everything, completely shatters.
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11 Jul 2026
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The truck stop sits squatted beside the highway, chipped paint and dusty windows, rusted metal and peeling signs. The bathroom is filthy. It smells like piss and industrial cleaner and stale air. But Naim doesn't care, not with Ryan's hand in his hair, not with Ryan's cock heavy against his cheek.
“Can you…,” Naim says, fingers moving to pinch at Ryan’s tip. Ryan squirms at the touch, back arching against the wall, “Can you put it in?” Naim says.
Ryan blinks, dazed. “What?”
"Just the tip," Naim says frantically, like if he says it quicker then Ryan won’t realize the weight of what he’s asking. All he knows is he needs Ryan. He feels empty, rolling his hips against Ryan, chasing something he doesn’t know. "I mean— just a little. Please, Ryan.”
Ryan looks around the filthy bathroom, pants down his ankles, cock sprung out, Naim pressing into him, hard cock against his leg. “Here?” Ryan asks, but it’s without judgement.
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or, Naim and Ryan fuck in a truck stop bathroom.
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10 Jul 2026