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"Why are you frowning? How am I supposed to draw when my muse is frowning?" says Ivan.
Lovro tucks his phone away and chuckles. "Oh, so I'm your muse, huh."
"Yeah." Ivan says with no hesitation.
Or the one where a scraped knee, a smiley face bandage, a Tomos and a kiss on the hand on a quiet night at the skatepark changes Lovro's life forever.
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02 May 2026
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Rec 14
Mystery Work
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This is part of an ongoing challenge and will be revealed soon!
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09 Apr 2026
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"Yeah?" he says, stepping into Ivan's space. "That's supposed to fix it?"
Ivan doesn't move back. "No.”
Lovro wants to punch him, wants to claw at him until he bleeds. He grips his shirt instead, pulling him in, and then his mouth is slamming on his before he can think better of it.
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Moving on proves to be a difficult task for Lovro.
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07 Apr 2026
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It’s then that Lovro meets Ivan’s eyes, and a silent exchange happens between them.
Ivan offers, gently, “You could introduce me as a friend.”
It’s not enough, Lovro wants to say. How could it ever be? Like having to keep Ivan’s baby picture as his lockscreen instead of a picture of him now. Like Ivan stealing his shirts to wear in public spaces instead of reaching down to hold his hand. Like having to create fantasy scenarios in his mind about innocent affection. Discreet. Hidden. Like what he feels is something wrong. “Sure,” he says instead. “Maybe.”
A couple months down the line, Lovro gets a text from his father.
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24 Mar 2026
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The first time that Ivan notices him, he’s on the tram. The sun hangs low in the sky, at the perfect angle for rich, golden light to pour through the windows, and it’s enough to almost have him in a good mood.
Despite the light, his eyes are still drawn to the boy from the moment he steps onto the tram, even though he’s shrouded by shadow, backlit by the sun. Before even seeing his face, Ivan is drawn to the shape of him. To the way that he walks, a little unsure of himself. To the timbre of his voice as one of his friends says something that has him complaining.
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OR five times Ivan was jealous, plus one time he didn't have to be
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25 Feb 2026