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    Shane let out a put-upon sigh and stepped into Dr. Terry's office, closing the door behind him. “So, I was really nauseous this morning. Threw up a little. And Ilya is making me come talk to you about it.”

    Terry quirked an eyebrow at him. “Husband Ilya or Captain Rozanov?”

    “Both.”

    “Oof.” Terry gestured at him to take a seat. “You sure you’re not dying, bud?"

    (formerly titled: at the top of the mohs scale)

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    05 Oct 2026

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    Dean Winchester needs a job. Unfortunately, the only place that called back was a law firm in Kansas City, an hour away from his hometown.
    Naturally, this means he has to move to the big city and start working at Novak and McLeod LLC.

    Dean went back to his room to find Mary deep in repacking his clothes “the right way”. He silently wrapped his mug in some paper and shoved it in his backpack.
    Mary didn’t notice him at first — or pretended not to. Her mouth was pressed into a thin line, the way it got when she was trying very hard to look calm. Her scent betrayed her, cloying the room with her repressed anxiety.
    “You had these all mixed up,” she said, still not looking at him. “Jeans don’t go with shirts, Dean. They get wrinkled. And the sweaters shouldn’t be at the bottom, they’ll get crushed.”
    Dean zipped his backpack shut, the sound loud in the small room.
    “I was doing fine,” he said softly.
    Mary hummed under her breath — a little dismissive, a little patronizing. “I’m helping you, baby.”
    There it was again. That phrase she’d used his whole life, whether he needed help or not.

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    "...Beyond offers of murder and retribution most bloody, half-forgotten instincts were making themselves known, like ghosts shimmering through his thoughts. Cups of hot chocolate, blankets coated with the scent of pack, hugs and other forms of easy affection... all of it more than he could offer, but he wanted to. Wanted to wrap Stiles up in what pack had once been and promise Stiles that their world was more than loss and death."

    (Or: If the adults of Beacon Hills began acting like grown-ups.)

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    The first time Harry Potter died, it was not a discreet affaire – the roof was blasted clean off ; and more than that, it ended a war. Families feasted and drank, cities rejoiced. 

    The second time he died, and he ended another war, it was more public – if at all possible. There were witnesses. Whispers. The first time could have been a fluke but he was not a baby anymore. Even so, he was their god again, and while it lasted they let it go. 

    The third time Harry Potter died, by all accounts, it was quieter – and longer. It took him three days to dig his way out of the grave.

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    Harry Potter dies, wakes up in 1945, and has to deal with a young Tom Riddle. This is inconvenient, as Harry had been rather hoping to stay dead.

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    06 Jul 2026