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Sirius Black is missing.
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Regulus’ breath hitches, in-in-out, and James’ chest trembles. His want is bloody, raw, cracked-open and split; egg white spitting in an iron-hot pan. There is no denying it now.
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The first time it happens is because of spin the bottle.
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“James Potter,” and there’s an intonation in his voice that James has only heard in his Divination classes. The squalling gulls form an eerie chorus, their calls reaching a chilled hand down the back of his neck. “How many times have you lived this life?”
or, hogwarts, a summer, a war, and a time loop to bring them together
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The Archive is separate from the Archivist.
This is unusual in itself.
More pressingly, the Archive does not seem to Know he has been separated from the Archivist.
Most concerning of all is that the Archivist cannot Remember the contents of his Archive.
It is as if the tether has been cut.
It is as if with one single ‘snick’, the Archive and the Archivist have been separated.
The Eye, for all its promises of inaction, does not like this development.
The Eye, for all its commitment to waiting and watching and never intervening, feels something akin to loss.
The Eye craves wholeness once again.
The Eye is going to get the Archive and the Archivist back together.-
Martin remembers Jon. Jon knows Martin. Martin does not know Jon. Jon does not remember Martin. An amnesia fic, of sorts.
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Why one small American town won’t stop stoning its residents to death by Anonymous for sophiahelix
Fandoms: The Lottery - Shirley Jackson, The New Yorker RPF
25 Dec 2025
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The picturesque village of Buell, Maine is one of the last in the United States to continue the tradition of the “harvest” or “prosperity” lottery. Its residents insist the lottery makes them stronger, even as condemnation from outsiders grows.
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31 Dec 2025
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Three weeks into their delightful slog across Westeros, during yet another charming day of shitting in the woods, eating half-raw squirrel, and trudging his feet bloody, the single most dour and uninteresting woman Jaime had ever met in all of Westeros stopped in the middle of a field, drew a deep breath, and said, “When I was seven, my aunt came to visit with her son. My father told me that as the daughter of the house, it was my duty to show hospitality to my guests and to be gracious to them. I wanted to make him proud. So for three weeks, I let my cousin follow me around and talk to me about spiders.”
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30 Dec 2025
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Shane dropped his gaze. “You’re really going to make me ask?”
“Yes,” Ilya said. “You ask, maybe you get. So, ask.”
“Okay,” Shane said. “I want you to fuck me.”
Ilya started to laugh.
“Don’t—this isn’t a fucking joke, alright?” Shane snapped. “Shut up. I want it to be different. Or, no—the same, but more. I want you to just make me fucking take it. Shit. I don’t know how to ask you for this.”
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27 Dec 2025
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“So,” Ilya says, dragging the word out. He’s swiping at non-existent crumbs on the counter, avoiding his eyes. “You have dinner at parents on Christmas, yes?”
“Yeah.”
Ilya nods. “I can house-sit while you are away. Make place pretty, if you have decorations. Make it less boring.”
Shane’s eyebrows fly up. “What? You don’t want to come with?”
Finally, Ilya looks up at him. Hesitantly, he asks, “You want me to come with?”
Frowning, Shane says, “I– yeah. Yeah, of course. You think I invited you here just so you could spend Christmas alone?”
Looking away, Ilya shrugs. “I am intruder here, Hollander. You have family. I do not. Makes situation… difficult, maybe. You forget the world thinks we are rivals.”
“Not difficult,” Shane says immediately. “You want to come, you’re coming.”
Or: Ilya's in Montreal alone during the week leading up to the Winter Classic. Shane doesn't let him spend Christmas alone.
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23 Dec 2025
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A comedy of remarriage, Office-style.
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23 Dec 2025