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    Ilya tries to visit Shane in the hospital the night he's injured, and fails.

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    Ilya tries to breathe. Shane is the one who panics. In fact, Ilya has been so calm over the past hour. So, so calm. Soooooooo so so so amazingly calm that maybe Shane will reward him with a very nice blowjob later. Ilya has been calm because Shane needs a rock to lean on, but Shane is gone and now Ilya is panicking. This is his only chance to rectify the first, shirtless impression he made on Shane’s father.

    “Do you still read New Yorker?”

    OR: Ilya, on the confluence of Shane with David, Yuna, and Svetlana.

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    Adrian nods along dutifully. “I like sucking dick, and he likes having his dick sucked. It’s a mutually beneficial arrangement.”

    “I would very much like to not be a part of this conversation anymore,” John sighs, and is soundly ignored by everyone.

    [Or; a small sexuality crisis confusion that could happen to anyone. No, really.]

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    13 Nov 2025

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    12 Nov 2025

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    “He took it real hard, Chris. When you stepped through the door and tried to leave us forever, he was heartbroken, man. And I mean it. Heartbroken.” Her head bobbed with the last word, her eyes comically wide as if she was trying to mentally channel knowledge into Chris’ thick skull.

    It did not work. “I doubt it.” Chris laughed, feeling the back of his neck break into sweat. “He doesn’t function like that. He’s a fucking machine.”

    “He’s definitely something,” Ads said. “But he was sobbing. Ugly sobbing, into my neck. Like, torrential. He had a lot of shit bottled up.”

    “Adrian doesn’t cry.”

    “He does now,” Ads said. “Over you."

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    Adrian hadn't called. He hadn't texted. Not since Chris had got back in one piece from the other dimension. And all Chris could think about, after Ads had brought it up, was that he'd made him cry.

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    06 Oct 2025