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    He falls into a daze, idly watching his shell shift colour every time he turns it, from blue to pink to green, and shifts slightly.

    Hum.

    He pauses, staring but not seeing. His head frills twitch. Had he imagined a sound?

    Hum.

    It’s a deep, echoing vibration. The pitch is unlike anything he’s heard.
    Should he answer it? He can’t even discern its intent. But he's so curious.

    Or: Mermaid!Harry finally escapes humans and is free to roam the ocean. He sets to search for a forever pod, hoping to find a place to belong and keep it. However, life doesn't always go as planned, and he ends up encountering a creature he knows he should avoid.

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    Shane froze as he realised what he was seeing.

    He had never seen anyone else like him before, but there was something else about this that he couldn’t quite comprehend. The man’s face was familiar. Sandy-brown curls flared and framed a face that looked like it was carved from stone - those dark eyes, alight with curiosity…

    It clicked a second later.

    Holy shit.

    Ilya Rozanov.

    Captain of the Boston Raiders.

    They stared at each other at the bottom of the ocean.

    OR: A Heated Rivalry merman AU, because I love H2O Just Add Water and I love Heated Rivalry.

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    “Eyes on me.” There is a sharp satisfaction as those eyes lift immediately to meet his again. “I need your name.”

    The man’s lashes flutter. “Shane, sir.”

    Ilya nods and lets his hand move through Shane’s hair. It is soft, and Shane leans into the touch, eyes closing briefly as if the contact alone is enough to ground him. The response is so natural that it gives Ilya pause.

    “Tell me about your limits.” Ilya doubts he is going to be close to any limits tonight, as Shane looks like he already had a pretty rough night. But he still needs to ask, good hygiene. 

    A small smile appears on Shane’s face, he looks at Ilya deeply, eyes not wandering away as he speaks, “There are no limit, sir.” He looks at the disbelief appearing on Ilya’s face and offers, “I’m the house slave.”

     

    Or, Ilya didn’t come for attachment, but Shane, bruised, obedient, and unraveling, becomes the one thing he can’t leave broken.

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    Tony Stark thought he was tired of HYDRA. The assholes kept raiding his home, trying their best to steal back Bucky Barnes. Then the Avengers raided one of HYDRA's bases, and he discovered a fourteen-year-old boy named Peter Parker being treated like a mere weapon.

    Now, Tony was beyond done with HYDRA. And he had this silent kid in his apartment. Tony had no idea what to even do with kids, all he knew was Peter Parker deserved to be seen as a kid first. Surely taking care of a kid couldn't be that hard?

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    03 Jun 2026

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    “Kid. You’re not just here for some mission. Is that what Steve told you when he plucked you out of that jail cell?”
    Peter snorts and pushes off the doorframe. “Steve didn’t tell me shit,” he says. “And even if he did, I do what I want. So if I wanted to sit around with all you people and play Settlers of Catan while eating homemade pretzels, I would. But I don’t, so I don’t. You are a roof over my head and food on my plate. Other than that, you can all leave me the hell alone.” He turns and the bedroom door slams.
    “Is that right,” Tony tells the closed door, setting his hands on his hips. “Oh, we’ll see about that.”
    Mission. Freaking. Acquired.
    Also, homemade pretzels sounds like a great idea.

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