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A masterlist of my masterlists. In progress.
Fourth Wing/The Empyrean
Six of Crows
Strange the Dreamer
Alex Rider
Folk of the Air
Heated Rivalry/Game Changers
Masterlists of other people's fics I've compiled:
Violiaden Fics Masterlist
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Author: theoneiam2277 Rating: Teen Status: Complete Length: 8K Summary:
The doorbell rings just as Shane is finishing brushing his teeth – the first thing they rose to do, because he wants to kiss Ilya good morning – and he and Ilya exchange a confused look in the bathroom mirror. It's barely dawn, and Ilya's curls are adorably tousled from sleep as he scratches his ribs lazily, toothbrush dangling from the corner of his mouth.
Shane hesitates, then rinses his toothpaste out and runs a hand through his hair. "Fuck, it's probably anti-doping."
No one else would be here at this hour – unless it's an emergency.
