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  1. Rec 12

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    It made no sense. He was well aware that Jan was not adept with weapons. It was always Timothy who had been more interested in that, as far as he remembers. So his finger twitching seemed to just be an odd coincidence. “I’ll take your worries into account, Mr. Von Kruger.” He has no intention to stop drinking.

    “Jan. Call me Jan. We are friends, aren’t we?”

    Friends.

    It’s not something Silas was sure he could accept, but he does anyway, because he feels as though making an enemy of Jan was a bad idea.

    Or, in another loop, neither Silas nor Jan can understand why they feel so drawn to each-other.

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    10 Feb 2026

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    REQUITED JANSILAS CENTERED FIC HEAVENS BLESS

  2. Rec *

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    Fluixon is dead.

    Cut down by Saparata’s axe.

    The war is over, the alliances dissolved, and the world hails him as a hero, but solitude and regret are his only rewards. Then a dead man’s journal arrives, offering a second chance to stop a war only he remembers. Now Saparata must become a mediator, conspirator, and quiet manipulator to bend the future to his will.

    Because history is written by the victor, and he’ll do anything to make sure Fluixon isn’t the villain.

    Because that’s what friends do. Right?

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    28 Jan 2026

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    Love a good fix-it and time travel fic 👀👀👀

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    It has been two weeks since the end of the Infernus battle. As far as Saps knows, everything is at peace now. The war was won, both islands are quiet, and all those who caused chaos lie dead in the ground. A place from which they can never bother anyone again.

    So tell him why. Why, of all things that could have happened, is his best friend... The same one whose memorial stands in front of Saps house, the same one Saps was sure was dead, now lying half-awake at his doorstep, begging for help?

    Flux never begs.

    What happened after Flux "died" in lava during the volcano raid?
    And how, will Saps deal with it?

     

     
    This fanfic was first written only with the intention to make Flux cry just to later have an excuse to give him comfort with lots of cuddles. But as i keep writing it, it turned into a somewhat sweet comedy with lots of silly fighting and bickering! So i hope you enjoy this small break from all the angst in this fandom and embrace the cuddles, fluff and everything nice (⁠*⁠˘⁠︶⁠˘⁠*⁠)⁠.⁠。⁠*⁠♡

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    18 Jan 2026

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    Chapter 9 is everything to me, it's so funny.. I love this fic to bits<3

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    His eyes never left Saparata's. There was no pleading or fear in them, nothing that Saps would expect from a man in his position, just level determination, like he was trying to see through Saparata’s eyes into his brain, like he could hear his thoughts if he stared hard enough.

    So Saps stared back, unwilling to be the one to back down, to look away. Once, maybe, when they were friends he would have, he would have made some joke to ease the tension and let Fluixon win. But that was a lifetime ago, and he wasn't that person anymore. Neither of them were.

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    After being on the run for about a year, fate seems to lead Fluixon back to Saps, again. And Saps is a little sick of it. And yet, here he is, insisting he be the one to take Fluixon prisoner. Because really, if anyone kills Flux, it should be him. But does he even want to anymore?

    AU where Saps never sends that message to Flux, they never fight in the arena, and Saps has to figure out exactly what rebuilding a life means.

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    15 Jan 2026

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    My all-time favourite fic. I LOVE YOU YLAD!!!!!! 😞😞🙁🙁

  5. Rec *

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    It began subtly, just a simple cough.

    Fluixon raised a gloved hand to his mouth, barely thinking, expecting dust or fatigue to be the cause.

    But what emerged wasn’t just small drops of saliva.

    It was soft.

    He froze.

    A single purple petal fluttered into his palm.

     

    or, Fluixon was afflicted with a strange disease. Everything is fine... until it isn’t.

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    15 Jan 2026

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    It's as good as the people say it is, I LOVE A HNHK FIC!!!!