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    Ilya was good at noticing things about people, and he was good at understanding them. Shane was not. That was okay. Shane had developed his own way of getting to know Ilya. It involved a lot of inane questions and, more importantly, no longer involved condoms.

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    In which Yoojin doesn’t wake up at the broker. This changes everything.

    Or: being from the future gives you a lot of strings to pull. Yoojin is studying the harp.

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    27 Apr 2026

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    Faking your death is remarkably easy, once you've truly put your mind to it, Han Yoojin discovers.

    "Why can't you just live quietly hyung? Why do you always have to cause trouble?" Yoohyun asks him, exasperated, every time he has to drag Yoojin from a bar, or a dungeon, or whatever other trouble he's landed himself in.

    So even Yoohyun he wants him gone then hm? Well alright, he thinks, resigned.

    He can do that much.

    Or: Han Yoojin runs away to the middle of nowhere and tries to start over

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    26 Apr 2026

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    There's a barrier around the house, but it's not made to stop an Espada.

    It's more of a notice-me-not, he thinks, pressing his bloody hand to it -- leaning too hard into it when his knee buckles under Yylfordt's negligible weight. It bows under the push of his hand and then lets him slide through up to the elbow; the spiritual pressure it's holding back rushes in prickles of heat against his palm.

    It's made to hide Kurosaki's resting place from prowling hollows.

    Yeah. Yeah, that's... Real close to perfect.

    If. Perfect, if.

    "In," he hisses, reaching out to snatch Di Roy's thin wrist, yanking him through under a shielding burst of reiatsu he doesn't have to spare. He doesn't need to spare it, not anymore; either they're gonna be okay or they're gonna be left stranded to die, there's no alternatives.

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    08 Mar 2026

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    The first time Grimmjow runs into the orange-haired motherfucker that turns into the bane of his existence, he’s too preoccupied with not dying to notice most of the details. Later, once he’s put a healthy distance between himself and those specific sand dunes, he’ll recall impressions of bright hair and black estigma and a hole in the center of the fucking vasto lorde’s chest.

    The whole affair only gets more confusing afterward, when the damn thing keeps trying to feed him.

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    07 Mar 2026