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    March spluttered in offense, but Healy moved the hand on his arm to his shoulder and nodded briskly. With a firm grip, he pulled March away from the others and shoved him into a corner that wasn’t being used to store implements. Healy pushed him against the wall, and a breathy little gasp escaped his lips. March tilted his head to look down at Healy, a pout already threatening to form again.

    “Did you see what he said?” March huffed, already crossing his arms and looking past him to glare at the bouncer. “He called me your–”

    “Mutt,” Healy filled in and March’s head snapped back to him like– like he’d been calling him. Like ‘mutt’ was his name and he would come when called.

    He still hadn’t taken the ears off.

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    Healymarch go to a gay bar to investigate a missing husband. They discover pet play (and each other) instead.

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    02 Sep 2026

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    The story of sharkfiinn’s character Prism and their adoptive mom Grace ^^

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    27 Aug 2026

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    lee minho
    (12:23) Squirrels are the only mammals that cannot be killed by falling from a terminal velocity
    (12:23) They can slow their fall to a speed that won’t kill them
    (12:24) To kill them via a fall, you have to drop them from a height that would cause them to starve to death on their way down

    unknown number
    (12:45) So like 4800 miles

    lee minho
    (12:46) Who are you?
    (12:46) Why do you know that off the top of your head

    unknown number
    (12:47) You texted me first?
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    or: the wrong number au

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    24 Aug 2026

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    “Uh,” he says, looking up from his screen and feeling his ears go hot, realizing for the first time that this habit of his hasn’t actually come up before until this exact moment.

    “What?” Rozanov asks, sounding more amused than anything else. “You are one of the people who does Instagram for food now?”

    “No,” Shane says, stalling between answering and finishing his Snap so he can send it to Melissa, “one sec.” He finishes typing out 'Tuna melt. Chips. Pickles. It smells really good. Swiss cheese, I think.' before he looks back to Rozanov, putting his phone facedown on the coffee table. “Just sending it to someone on the staff. She likes knowing what I’m eating.”

    He doesn’t know if Melissa likes knowing what he’s eating, per se, but she also seems pleased when he talks about enjoying food for things beyond how many grams of protein it has in it.

    “Ah,” Rozanov says, in a tone Shane can’t quite read. “You always send her your food then, this girl?”

    (shane has a habit of sending his team's dietitian his meals for approval) (the problem with this habit? he forgets to tell ilya exactly what it is that melissa does) (how the tuna meltdown is AVERTED through the power of miscommunication)

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    11 Aug 2026

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    It's like this: Maverick and the Iceman make bets, sometimes.

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    07 Aug 2026