Mermeheckle



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    His grandad used to say, lightning never strikes twice. He would give Roy a sly grin when he did, eyes twinkling and accent thick. Even then, Roy knew it held more meaning than the obvious.

    (Roy slowly begins to realize what love is.)

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    04 Jul 2026

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    Jamie drops to his knees for Roy following the ugly, ugly boy of it all.

    This single stone drops in the pond of canon creates a ripple effect of consequences as Roy and Jamie explore the aftermath.

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    04 Jul 2026

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    Natalie cracks open a bottle of sparkling Moscato with an audible pop! and remarks, “Just look at the muscles in those forearms. He could hold you up against a wall, no question.”

    Roy, who has never once looked at Jamie Tartt’s arms with anything other than detached professionalism, and really only during the rare instances when he was on spotting duty at the weight bench, downs an entire glass of wine and resigns himself to what amounts to psychological torture every Wednesday evening for the foreseeable future.

    Roy reluctantly watches the entire season of Lust Conquers All.

    Despite that, he doesn't really figure out how to deal with Jamie Tartt until months later.

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    05 May 2026

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    Zuko goes into exile with a scar, a mission, and a wife.

    The girl wears ill fitted ceremonial silks. She is too thin, with jutting bones and hollowed eyes. Dirt smudges her cheek. Her lower lip has a healing split in it. Gaudy as her finery is, she wears it like prisoner’s rags.

    All of this Zuko registers in the time it takes him to reach the dais and bow. Every muscle aches with the remembrance of what happened the last time he knelt before Father. This time there is no begging, no roar of the crowd, no burning. Still—Zuko’s grateful to stand once more.

    Slipping into soldier’s parade rest, he waits for what will come next, all too aware of the girl’s defiant body next to his.

    “I am told that this is Katara of the Southern Water Tribe,” Father says, cruel amusement oiling his words. The phrasing makes the girl sound like a thing. “The last waterbender of their pathetic tribe.” Flames conceal all but his shadow, yet Zuko knows from long experience the exacting blade of his father’s smirk. The smirk he must surely wear now. Because he has built up his insult and now he lets it fall. “Your bride.”

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    23 Feb 2026

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    He told her to commit?

    Fine. She’d do it.

    But not in the way he wanted.

     

    OR: In which Pomni flips the script on Jax, putting the gun and responsibility of ending their connection in HIS hands. At least, at first.

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    04 Jan 2026