AFieldOfBlueRoses
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It’s May 1979 and the Order has just apprehended a pair of mysterious wizards who look remarkably like a Potter and a Malfoy. Naturally, James Potter and Sirius Black are called in to identify the strangely familiar strangers and determine their backgrounds and loyalties.
(This would be a lot easier if their captives weren’t convinced everyone they talk to is dead. It would also be easier if they didn’t spend half their bloody time bickering.)
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“Just ask them questions only they would know the answer to,” Malfoy suggests.
“There’s not a single thing that I know about either of them from the first war that any old Death Eater couldn’t find out.”
“How is that possible?” Malfoy huffs. “He’s your father!”
“Am I or am I not famously an orphan?” Potter snarls.
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Русский перевод: https://archiveofourown.org/works/49365862/chapters/124574398
中文翻译: https://archiveofourown.org/works/49899721Series
- Part 1 of Still Preoccupied... With 1979
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13 Jun 2026
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In Ishigami Village most omegas lost their ears by sixteen at the latest. Earlier, if they were unlucky or the village needed children more than it needed patience. An omega who still had their ears by seventeen was whispered about or pitied.
At nineteen? It had been a shock to Gen, the way the villagers looked at his ears - at him.
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08 Jun 2026
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Or 5 times Gen was surprised to find out Senku was actually his type and the 1 time he did something about it.
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07 Jun 2026
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There were many ways one could describe Senku Ishigami - Diligent, focused, brilliant, utterly mad…
Tactile, though, wasn’t one that ever came to mind.
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07 Jun 2026
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“Please– please, I just–”
“Kid, what's–?”
“Cecil, please, I-I just– I can't–”
“Kid, breathe! Now tell me what's wrong, what do you need?”
You gasp, inhaling deep, sucking in lungfuls of air scented with his cologne as you look up into his eyes, pretending you don't feel the way his heart is racing as you grip onto his jacket, pretend you don't notice you're scaring the shit out of him right now (no no no, never him, he can't be scared of you– you'll help him stop being scared of you) after you barged into his office and latched onto him with just enough strength to snap bones with ease.
“You.”
Cecil's eyebrows jump at your harried, desperate tone.
“I need you.”
Or—
You want to be forced, want to be fucked by someone capable of keeping you in control.
Cecil Stedman, your handler and Director of the GDA, is more than up to that task.
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29 May 2026