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    “What are you talking about?” Grace's fingers played quick chords as he spoke. He didn’t even look as he did it, but it did not make them any less purposeful.

    “Discussing possible reasons why Tau Ceti is not infected while other stars are,” Eva replied deftly. “I would invite you to join, but we were just finishing—”

    “Oh, that’s easy.” His hand twisted a knob, and the notes came out sharper. “It is infected—Petrova Line and everything.”

    In Grace's opinion, dreaming about time traveling is no excuse for getting out of practice with his Eridian. To the rest of the Petrova Taskforce, it seems a bit odd that their resident Astrophage expert has suddenly taken to carrying a keyboard around and playing it whenever he speaks. Eva Stratt resolves to figure out what is going on.

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    In a world where you can understand whatever language(s) your soulmate speaks, it takes Shane and Ilya an embarrassing amount of time to realize they’re soulmates.

    Part 1: Shane's POV
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    31 May 2026

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    "Of course. Of bloody course. Billy’s known he's broken, always has done, his old man made that perfectly clear. But this?

    Homelander is, for some fucking reason, Billy's soulmate.

    But Billy isn't Homelander's." 

    The Soulmate AU nobody asked for.

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    He’s sharing a condo. With House.

    And as a man in his forties, employed as the head of the oncology department, James should easily be able to afford an apartment on his own.

    Yet he lives with House, who is also a doctor and department head, respectively, and likely also gets paid the salary of a person leading a department. Meaning he could also comfortably live on his own.

    Which would indicate that they chose to live together.

    But there’s really no reason at all for James to live with another person, unless…

    Unless he’s in a relationship with said person.

     

    Or: James Wilson wakes up in the hospital, thinking he's happily married to Sam in the year 1990, only to learn that he is suffering from retrograde amnesia.

    Turns out it's 2010, he's divorced thrice over and shares a condo with a man.

    What follows is a sexuality crisis of epic proportions, Wilson trying to deal with sharing his space with House and coming to terms with the fact that maybe, just maybe, he's is in love with the obnoxious, grizzly man.

    And then his memories return.

    James Wilson is utterly fucked.

    (All credit for the starting premise goes to The Tap Dancing Doctor by PrikintheTurdis)

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    30 May 2026

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    He reached out, his gloved fingers tracing the line of her jaw, a slow, deliberate touch that sent a tremor through her. She didn't pull away. Her eyes fluttered shut for a barest second.

    "I want you, Mon," he said, his voice dropping to a possessive whisper. "And what I want, I eventually have. The only question left is whether you will come to me willingly, or if I will have to burn down everything you pretend to care about until I am the only thing you have left."

    It wasn't a threat. It was a statement of fact. A promise.

    Mon opened her eyes, and the fear was still there, but now it was mingled with a reckless, defiant heat. "And if I said I might be willing?" she breathed, the words tasting like treason on her tongue.
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    Or, what starts as a distraction for Krennic and an indulgence for Mon, blooms into a full-blown affair.

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    26 May 2026

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