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    Waking up has never been this difficult in his life, Chris thinks distantly as he forces his eyes open, flinching against the bright lights. There’s a distant sound of a voice, and he can barely make out the words at first, even though it all gets clearer with every passing syllable. “Oh, Chris, you’re awake!” There’s a hand on his shoulder, gently stopping him as he struggles to sit up, and he doesn’t really have the energy to fight it so he complies.

    When he groans there’s immediately a worried face in front of him, and he squints a little as he attempts to recognize them. “Claire?” It comes out a guess, more than anything. The person in front of him is Claire, he’s sure of it, but she’s… so old.

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    Or the one wherein Chris forgets the past fifteen years of his life.

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    16 Jun 2026

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    In Turin 2006, Shane Hollander won a gold medal and retired.

    But not from hockey.

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    21 Feb 2026

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    “Did you eat?”

    They're both as familiar with unexpected turns in their schedule as can be, but Minho can't help the pang of guilt in his chest. “Had three protein bars at nine. Don’t think I can eat. Sorry for making you wait.”

    “It’s okay, jagi.” Soft and patient. “How about you shower while I eat something quickly and join you in bed?”

    Minho doesn’t answer immediately. Puckers his lips and Jisung laughs before pecking the pout. Sends him off with a final caress to his hand before disconnecting them. He’s so gentle with him that sometimes, Minho has to pause, has to stop himself from wondering whatever he must’ve done in a past life to deserve this.

    This. Jisung in bed with him, soft under the moonlight, facing him and petting his freshly washed hair. He smells like their toothpaste. His voice is syrupy with love. He asks about his day, and Minho answers briefly, too tired, and not needing to elaborate. Jisung’s touch remedies hours of practice. Seeps warmth into his skin.

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    or: Minho learns to lean on Jisung.

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    01 Sep 2025

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    He stepped into the formal dining room and glanced around, not really taking in what he was seeing, moreso trying to look like he knew what he was doing and attempting to convince the other spectators that he fit in even if they weren't looking at him.

    Someone seemed to be looking at him, though.

    As he made his way to the kitchen near the entryway, he made brief eye contact with the realtor again before quickly looking away. The guy seemed to be keeping an eye on Jisung, he could feel it, and he wasn’t sure what to make of it. Could he see right through him? Did he know Jisung was a fraud?

    Or: Jisung is the sole provider for his teenage brother. He longs for more than what he has, which is how he finds himself at an open house for a house he cannot afford, being stared down by the insanely attractive realtor.

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    31 Aug 2025

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    The dearest to a mountaineer / Who, all life long has loved the snow

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    04 Jun 2025