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    An MCU/Political Animals crossover. Titles of each story and the series itself come from Rihanna's Towards The Sun.

    Thomas Hammond isn't James Barnes, but he sure has all his memories. Some of them shine brighter than others, and it's something he will always have to live with. Then he turns on the news to aliens coming out of the sky, and a hauntingly familiar man running through Manhattan to stop them.

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    A variety of soulmate-identifying mark fics about Steve and Bucky. Title is taken from lyrics in The Avett Brothers' I and Love and You"

    "Aw Brooklyn, Brooklyn, take me in
    Are you aware the shape I'm in?
    My hands they shake, my head it spins
    Aw Brooklyn, Brooklyn, take me in."

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    Jason and Tim's elvolving relationship through the first half of their New 52 plots. A series written for JayTim Week 2016.

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    He will not be the ANBU who let the jinchuuriki plummet to his death out a fourth story window. Let that be another ANBU’s legacy.

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    08 Mar 2026

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    Tenzo stops when they reach the bullpen, more because it’s a place he’ll be able to safely put the kid down than due to any actual planned course of action. He heads straight to his desk, looking straight forward behind the mask like that’ll make him and the squirming jinchuuriki in his arms less noticeable.

    He puts the kid down on some paperwork he’s been avoiding doing just in time for Boar to reach his desk. Before either of them can say anything, though, the kid waves then starts signing in ANBU hand signals. It’s a random mishmash of words-- shift-change-Hokage-angry-run-rain-coming --but it’s ANBU hand signals, and where the fuck did the kid learn those.

    “What,” Boar breathes, “the fuck?”

    “Hi,” the kid says excitedly.

    “What the fuck ?”

    “I the fuck,” the kid replies, which startles Boar into silence.

    After a half-second of apparently trying to get his bearings, Boar signs mission-failure-interrogative at Tenzo. The kid signs rain-coming back at Boar.

    With a sigh, Tenzo signs status-quo-mission-failure-priority-shift-necessary at Boar.

    Boar signs interrogative at him.

    “He tried to throw himself out a window twice,” Tenzo says aloud, because there are no ANBU signs for that.

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    Suguru frowns down at the bruise, using a thumb to run along the edge of it before he lets out a scoff. “It's not even well made. It's all sloppy.”
    “Eh-?” Satoru tenses, squirming between Suguru's arms. “Suguru, what–“
    “I could make a better one.” Suguru's voice is low, barely a murmur. “That's just lazy work.”

    Satoru shows up to class with a hickey on his neck. Suguru gets a little jealous.

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    23 Feb 2026

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    Being able to revisit an important memory again and again, trapped in time without any awareness of being imprisioned. That's how it was supposed to be: A comfort, a small kindness to the prisoner.
    But, with Gojou Satoru being Gojou Satoru, it doesn't work that way.

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    26 Jan 2026

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    It feels like waking up. Little by little, the world makes sense again; it regains its focus. Satoru recognizes the place in an instant: he’s in Shinjuku.

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    “Do you always have Infinity up?” he asks, comes right out with it and Satoru blinks at him.

    “Of course I do.”

    “Always? Even in moments like this?” he wonders, and fights the urge to card his fingers through Satoru’s hair. It wouldn’t mean anything anyway, if Suguru can’t touch him.

    “Yeah.”

    What a lonely existence, Suguru thinks to himself.

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    23 Jan 2026

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    Ichigo and Orihime were high school sweethearts and now they're a respectable married couple with a perfectly fine little suburban house and a child. (Well, tolerably fine. The house, not the child. The child is great.) They are sweet and loving and supportive and there is nothing missing in their life. Nope! Nothing.

    Nelliel and Grimmjow sure as hell aren't married, and never mind being respectable in any way, but they managed to breed somehow so they're gonna have to deal with that. As soon as they manage to deal with being jobless and evicted.

    Surely those two people they had a pretty bad run-in with as teenagers are not going to be of any help, though... Oh.

    Huh.

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    21 Dec 2025

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    When Ichigo thinks back on it, it hasn't even been three full months. Nelliel and Grimmjow got here mid-April and it's approaching the end of June now.

    It's been two months and three weeks and the shoes in the entryway have shuffled themselves into new configurations, and there are three more polaroids pinned to their wall of friends. The grocery list on the fridge is written in another hand. A leather jacket swallows a kitchen chair, forgotten there instead of secreted away.

    When the neighbors think about it, obviously, it's already been almost three months, and they show no signs of leaving.

    Ichigo sits up straighter; stretches his legs, rolls his shoulders. He's halfway into a sunny gap when he's sitting up; he frowns a little, eyeing the slice of golden light on his arm.

    Sneaks Nel a swift look, and then looks studiously away.

    "Kind of you to offer, Ito-san, but we're good. Hey, honey," he adds, a casual aside, "can you pass me the sunscreen?"

    Orihime starts looking around -- but it's under Nel's hand, abandoned there when they finished greasing up Kazui, and Nel smiles, pulling her legs out of the tub to cross them casually and roll toward him on her knees. "Sure thing, babe. Here it is."