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Ilsa walks up to Ethan's bed and places a hand on his shoulder—and immediately pulls it back, shocked at the intense, sweaty heat of his body.
“I’m fine,” he groans, curling away from her and pressing his face into the pillow.
“Did you take anything?” she asks, looking around the cabin. She spots an uncapped pill bottle and glass of water on the dinner table. Without waiting for a response, she walks over to it, grabbing the bottle. It rattles in her hand as she holds it up to the low firelight, squinting at the label. Ilsa jolts when she sees what they are. Heat suppressants.
She looks back at Ethan, eyes wide. Ilsa shakes the pill bottle. “Are these not working?”
“Expired,” he grits out. He’s rocking on the bed, hugging himself, his breath coming out in hisses as a wave of spasms washes through him.
She glances at the label again. The best before date is listed as five years ago.
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28 Feb 2026
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“You wanna flee?”
“No, I…” He shook his head to clear his mind. “Maybe a little, but that’s not what I…”
“You’re so ready for the unbelievably immense pleasure my perfect porcelain hands will provide for your rock-hard, throbbing meat rod that you can’t even find words to describe it?”
“No, I…” The absurdity of her last statement only settled in a second later. “No?!”
She laughed into his ear, and he couldn’t stop himself from laughing along.
“Why must you be so crass?” he complained, though between his laughter and the fact he sounded almost a little whiney, he doubted he’d be taken very seriously.
“Oh, sweetiecakes.” She let go of him. “If you think that’s crass, I have some terrible, terrible news for you.”
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28 Feb 2026
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It had been three years since he had been on Earth. Maybe too much had changed... (Jack returns to Earth after three years imprisoned)
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22 Feb 2026
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SG1 finds itself in a skirmish trying to get back to the gate
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Whumptober prompt 6: Not realizing they are injured (a personal favorite)
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- Part 4 of Whumptober 2024
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09 Feb 2026
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Now You're Speaking My Language by Mc-Fane-Ly (CastielAnAngelOfTheLordMC)
Fandoms: Supernatural
05 Mar 2020
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Castiel had accepted his fall from grace, even before it had come about. He'd known it was coming, he could feel it, and this time he was ready. Being human wasn't all bad; he had a room in the Bunker which was starting to feel more like his home, he was content with this situation a second time around. Yet, he didn't simply lose the glowing wisp of celestial light that resonated within him; the loss of his grace meant the loss of his angelic nature. No healing, no superhuman strength, no wings... Just running on human. Absent angelic abilities, intermittent gaps in knowledge he used to be able to list off like nobody's business. He'd had to relearn Latin; he couldn't even recall Etruscan. But he was human, and that wasn't all bad, right?
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06 Jan 2026