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    It should have been a routine trip to the supermarket.

    Instead, it ends with his death and being sent hurtling back 30 years.

    Now stuck in his seven-year-old body, Katsuki Yuuri has lost everything. His achievements, his friends, his husband, all because the cosmic forces decided it would be funny to rip everything away and force him to live his life all over again.

    However, Yuuri is not going to take this sitting down.

    If the universe wants to fuck him over, he will fuck it over right back.

    And do it better.

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    07 Jul 2023

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    On ch 4

    Ch 7 breaks V world rec

    Ch 14Nishigori-sensei barely had time to inform him about it. Word had spread like wildfire, and major news broadcasters had descended upon the hotel in droves. They came far too quickly for any official figure skating authority to put together a proper press conference, forcing both the ISU and JSF to hastily work with hotel management in herding the growing number of reporters and camera personnel to one side of the lobby so as to not disrupt regular hotel operations, with the promise that Yuuri will speak a few words to the media about achieving the impossible.

    Vbhoeps Ynisnts fame hunt and a good rival

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    "Two dragons. Locked in an embrace. It might be of love. It might be of fury. There is no beginning and there is no end to either of them. Ouroboros. Like it was with every dragon before them and like it shall be with every dragon afterwards. They dance, like coupled. Like lovers or warriors. Like a guardian and a babe. They ascend. Too close to the infinite. For one shall never conquer its secrets. For even dragons have their end. For even dragons can burn and die."

    (or Egg and Aerion throughout their lives, into their deaths and beyond)

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    09 Sep 2026

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    You’re so small. So fragile, brother. You need a dragon to protect you. I will be your dragon.”

    Aerion was there. In his bed. Caging him in his arms from behind and murmuring to his ear like a rumble of a creature sated. Or a twisted lullaby no one ever sang to him because his mother died before she could. Aegon froze. Cold sweat breaking on his skin. Against Aerion’s hot, feverish body it made him dizzy. He couldn’t speak. Like ensnared. A small sheep to be a feast for that hungry dragon.

     

    You’re only tormenting me,” he sobbed into his brother’s chest.

    Aerion kissed his full forehead. “Move in with me. I’ll take care of you.”

    Aerion carried him to the bed, and the two lay on the narrow single mattress, bodies pressed close together. Aegon, feeling insecure, curled himself tightly against his brother, and Aerion simply held his little brother through the night—as if they were still just brothers, huddled together for warmth on a cold bed.

    The next morning, Aegon opened his swollen, red-rimmed eyes. Aerion placed a kiss between his brows and tightened his arm around Aegon’s waist.

     
    Dragon egg to egg

    He pleads, small and resigned. “I’m cold, Aerion.”

    “I will get the measters,” he tries to go but Aegon stops him by the clasp of their hands. Pulls him closer to the bed. To the edge of it so he can climb it.

    “No. Just you. Stay. Help me sleep. Please,” he wants to add like you always did. In the cage of your love.

    King Aeriom
    Aegon cma SE him slipo and want Aeiron tic.oem back to hin

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    For three years, Aegon tried to build a life without his brother—but he could not run forever…

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    09 Sep 2026

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    His little brother, face drenched in tears, his usually relaxed brows painfully furrowed, his beautiful deep purple eyes washed so bright by crying—a resolute glint flickering in them. Long lashes clumped together, the corners of his eyes and cheeks flushed a vivid red, two soft lips quivering. Aerion had dreamed of Aegon’s weeping face countless times; he would have kissed those adorable lips without hesitation. But now that the scene was truly before him, he found himself frozen, seized by an emotion he had never known.

    A premonition stirred in him—that this long pursuit was about to end. Aerion drew close to his little brother, more precious than any flower, and gently pulled Aegon into his arms, holding that slender body tightly. His hands were so large, Aegon’s waist so thin—it could almost be encircled by one palm. He bent his head and pressed his lips to those still-weeping, watery eyes; tears slid down like glistening diamonds, one by one.

    You’re only tormenting me,” he sobbed into his brother’s chest.

    Aerion kissed his full forehead. “Move in with me. I’ll take care of you.”

    Aerion carried him to the bed, and the two lay on the narrow single mattress, bodies pressed close together. Aegon, feeling insecure, curled himself tightly against his brother, and Aerion simply held his little brother through the night—as if they were still just brothers, huddled together for warmth on a cold bed.

    The next morning, Aegon opened his swollen, red-rimmed eyes. Aerion placed a kiss between his brows and tightened his arm around Aegon’s waist.

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    Being an omega with infertility issues, the odds of becoming pregnant were extremely low for Diluc. But when they have an "accident" (more like Diluc finally caving and letting Kaeya knot him), he must come to terms that he will have to be responsible for another life and find a way to tell Kaeya of the news.

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    18 Sep 2025

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    On ch 10

    CJ 7 comments
    heheh duly noted 🤭 i think it would be so much fun, esp with razor who is so straightforward. he will not stop until bennett is full with his pups!!

     

    Xh 9 His drops low, barely above a whisper. “It is...was, I mean, was customary for the alpha to take charge of caring for the children while the omega recuperated. It was not unheard of to take a leave of absence from work for nearly three years. It is a crucial time to bond with your pups, from the very inception of them up until they are full walking toddlers. And after as well, of course.”

    Diluc hums, “ No wonder you are so...hands on compared to other alphas here in Mondstadt. Even overbearing at times.” He adds with a soft tease, hoping to soothe his alpha.

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    In an alternate reality where Dumbledore's assassination marked the beginning of a full-scale attack on Hogwarts, Harry Potter's desperate escape through the Room of Requirement sends him hurtling back in time to 1977. There, he finds himself in the body of Susie Chang, a Ravenclaw prefect and the future mother of Cho Chang.

    Armed with knowledge of Voldemort's rise and the secret of his Horcruxes, Harry must work alongside a younger Dumbledore to change the future without unraveling it—and somehow survive Hogwarts in the body of a teenage girl.

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    09 Sep 2026

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    Om Ch 5

    CJ 2September 15th, 1977.

    Mother says being made Prefect means I must finally start behaving like a proper young lady and find a husband, which explains why she spent the entire summer attempting to introduce me to the sons of every Chinese magical family between London and Hong Kong.

    I still cannot believe she invited the Chen family to tea on the last day of the summer holiday without warning me first. Their eldest son spent nearly forty minutes explaining broom maintenance to me as though I cared at all about brooms or Quidditch. Mother kept smiling at me over the teacups like she expected wedding bells by dessert. If she tries it again over the holidays, I may fake my own death.

    CJ 3 Lily