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    It suddenly feels like nicotine all over again: get touched one too many times and he starts searching for it, starts craving it when it isn’t there. Starts noticing it in the place of its absence when he hadn’t before, always looking forward to the next fix.

    Except it doesn’t come, because there’s no reason for it to, and Carmy falls asleep every night with a hand clenched at the front of his chest and the words I’m here, you’re good on repeat in his mind.

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    20 Jul 2025

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    Sugar squinted at Carmy across the table. “Wait. You're dating a guy, and I know him?”

    Carmy shifted in his seat. “Yeah, you… Yeah.”

    “And we have beef? What guy do I have beef with?”

    Richie came out of the kitchen holding a bottle of wine. “Yo Sugar, how pissed are you gonna be if I put Coke in this cheap-ass cab sav?”

    (After No good days)

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    04 Jul 2025

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    The guy who showed up before service was some young guy in his early twenties, a gym rat with neatly coiffed blond hair.

    “Does an Italian DILF work here?” He motioned above Carmy’s hand with a flat hand. “Yea high, super blue eyes?”

    It took Carmy embarrassingly long to catch up. He just frowned, chugging until— Christ, he meant Richie. Carmy said the first thing that came to mind.

    “He’s Polish.”

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    28 Jun 2025

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    The air is too clean in hell.

    Silco breathes laboriously, pulling in a lungful of air through his nose, exhaling out of his mouth, at a slower pace than any living man would. The air on his tongue tastes thin, like the atmosphere from high up in the mountains. So unlike the gritty thickness of the undercity or even the saltwater breeze of Piltover. There are no scents here, no traces of pheromones to suggest an inhabited area. It’s pure. Untouched by humanity.

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    06 Sep 2025

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    Things have been so strained between them since they started doing whatever this is - reconciling, teaming up, getting back together, just running a business together, he doesn't know. Strained, uncertain, confusing. Silco's mood shifts by the hour, it feels like, and Vander can hardly get a read on him these days.

    They're relearning how to exist around each other, something Vander once couldn't have imagined having to do. Not with Silco. Not with someone he used to know so well.

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    Silco has his first heat since coming home.

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    17 Sep 2025