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"I don't even know if he's gay," Janus hedged.
"You'd find out if you asked him out."
"Oh, sure." Janus flicked his wrist. "Let's just gamble all of my dignity and pride. Toss it at the wind!"
"He's got an Apple watch," Remus pointed out.
"That means nothing."
"The wristband is a rainbow."
"That still means nothing."
"Listen, if you ask him out, I'll back you up. If it goes wrong, I'll create a diversion and pull the fire alarm or something. And if he's an asshole, I'll throw a book at his head."
(Or: Janus crushes on Logan from afar. He finally gathers the courage to ask him out on a date with some encouragement from his best friend, Remus.)
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- Part 2 of Sander Sides Human AU
- Part 1 of Only Fools Rush In
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"Have you written to your soulmate at least once?"
"Of course not. What am I supposed to say? Hi, I'm Logan? I'm a gay werewolf into marine biology?"
"Yes," Patton said. "Yes, that is what you're supposed to do. Ask him his name and if he wants to get coffee."
"I already know his name."
Patton stared at him, shocked. "Logan," he said, aghast. "That's even worse! If you ignore him then he's going to think you don't want to meet him!"
"I don't."
(Or: Logan Frost might appear to be your average marine biologist, but he's also closeted and a werewolf—one that's tethered to his inescapable pack. His father, the pack Alpha, incessantly reminds Logan that he is nothing like his stereotypical pack members. Logan doesn't know how to react when his soulmate starts courting him by drawing beautiful pictures on his arms. Terrified of his father's reaction, Logan tries to ignore him, but Roman, a determined and flirty merman, refuses to be ignored.)
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“You’ve been moping,” Dee says, leaning over to flick Logan’s tie up so it hits him in the nose. He frowns and readjusts it so it lies flat down the center of his chest. He feels really stiff and awkward, all dressed up like this. Everybody else makes it seem really cool and easy and hot.
Against his better judgement, he glances over at Exhibit A, that being Roman, who’s perched on the arm of the couch that Patton and Virgil are occupying, laughing at something Virgil is saying and flicking a pretzel at him. His shirt is rolled up to the elbows, and untucked, tie dangling loosely around his neck, and, in the interest of full disclosure and observational accuracy, Logan must acknowledge that his black jeans are on the tighter side, which is. Not entirely unfortunate.
“Aha ha ha,” Dee says, following his gaze. “Fuckin’ clocked you.”
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08 Jun 2026
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Hannibal had never wanted a pet, of any kind. They required too much attention, regular animals because of their helplessness, and hybrid Pets because of their need for social interaction. They’d been created to be needy things, bred to stroke the egos of their masters by demanding attention and offering it up in return. Hannibal hadn’t the patience for it.
So, when he woke on a Tuesday morning to the sound of a crash from the kitchen, without the accompanying scurry of fleeing footsteps, Hannibal knew to be on the alert.
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Sokka is living at his family's winter cabin when he stumbles upon a wounded bird. With nothing better to do, Sokka decides to patch up the bird. The bird flies off a week later and Sokka puts it out of his mind.
That is, until the next year when a striking stranger shows up at his door claiming to owe Sokka his life.
As the saying goes, no good deed goes unpunished.