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Harry becomes close with his next door neighbors (The Williams) on Privet Drive and discovers one of them has cancer. After a summer of increased abuse at the Dursley's, PTSD from the Triwizard tournament, and seemingly being forgotten about by his friends, Harry feels like he doesn't have anything left to live for. In a desparate attempt to help the Williams, he transfers the cancer to himself.
This is a fanfiction of the fanfiction 'recnac transfaerso'. Many details have been changed to make it into a new story. TW for self-harm, disordered eating, suicidal ideation, and cancer.
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- Part 1 of You Could Make This Beautiful
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Fifth Year Rebooted (traduzione italiana) by Kenmakozume_budino
Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling
08 Feb 2026
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Cosa accadrebbe se la mente di un Harry ventottenne tornasse accidentalmente nel suo corpo appena quindicenne? Un sacco di parolacce, questo è certo.
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14 Feb 2026
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The Road to Recovery is a Long Twisting Path by Moonfyre_chariot for Rosa312, Melynda_West
Fandoms: Arcane: League of Legends (Cartoon 2021)
21 Jan 2026
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The hospital room smelled like antiseptic and death. The fluorescent lights were bothering his eyes and the beeping of the monitor was both an annoyance and yet comforting. Silco stared at his baby, her undid blue hair splayed across the pillow, void of her usual bright hair clips. A tube stuffed down her throat to help her breath. Another tube in her nose to keep her fed. Needles in her arm to keep her hydrated, weird looking stickers on her forehead to measure her brain activity. She was dead for 5 minutes and 55 seconds. In a coma for 7 days 16 hours and 48 minutes
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Powder attempts to kill herself leaving her family devastated. Together they have too deal, heal, and grow from this experience. Becoming new people along the way.
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“You're not in a position to disappear again if this goes bad.” Markus' words were personal. His gaze was intent, almost protective.
The command was implicit: Don’t leave me to clean up another one of your messes alone.
The words left Connor’s mouth with difficulty, “I won’t.”
"You already did,” said Markus.
Detective Connor and Lieutenant Hank Anderson's investigation into the deaths of two android-rights activists sparks a personal crisis for Connor. Forging a fragile connection with Markus, Connor must confront hidden truths that undermine his role as a detective and force him to question his very identity.Series
- Part 1 of Secondary Deviation Chronicles
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Connor knew he wasn’t particularly good at things. He failed Amanda, failed Markus…and now he was failing at deviancy as well. Perhaps he was better off being a machine. Even Hank was bound to become fed up of him at some point. He expected it, but he hadn’t anticipated the pain that would accompany it. He supposed he deserved it.
His voice became louder, harsher, colder with every word. The more he spoke the more disoriented he got, and the more lost in memories of Cole- crash, hospital, androids, death- he became. Androids. androids causing problems in his life. Always ruining anything good he could possibly have in his life. How could he have forgotten? Looking at Connor now, seeing the yellow-red light spinning on his temple, he didn’t know how he ever saw a person in someone so obviously…synthetic. Mechanical. Always sat with an unnaturally straight posture, speaking like an awkward fucking thesaurus, never understanding jokes, expression never changing except for an uncomfortable, wonky smile that didn’t suit his face at all.
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A very self-indulgent fic following Connor navigate through his deviancy as he experiences family, friends, betrayal, hurt, and what it’s like to be alive.
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- Part 1 of Solitude