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    Annabeth Chase knew 3 things. 1) The war was over, 2) She’d seen Percy Jackson dancing with Rachel Elizabeth Dare, and 3) she really needed a drink.

    Drew Tanaka knew 2 things 1) Percy Jackson was an utter idiot and 2) Connor Stoll was a perfect scapegoat.

    Percy Jackson knew 1 thing, Connor Stoll needed to get punched in the fucking face.

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    14 Jun 2026

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    “Let’s go look for your dad, okay? Can you describe him for me?”

    Zephyr gave her a weirded-out look. “He’s your husband,” she said, almost accusingly. “Don’t you know what he looks like?”

    Astrid’s eye twitched. “I’m not married yet. I’m fifteen, okay? I have no idea who I’m gonna marry in the future, so I don’t know who your dad is.”

    “Okay,” said Zephyr, and she still sounded like Astrid was the one who was crazy here.

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    When Astrid finds a man and a little girl who claim to be from the future, things change.

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    13 Jun 2026

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    ESPN @espn ✅
    Time for the reveal!
    Boston’s Legend @ilyarozanov will be the surprise commentator for the BOSTON VS MONTREAL game!
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    emma @rozanovstits
    THEY GOT ROZANOV OUT OF RETIREMENT FOR THIS GAME????
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    Replying to @rozanovstits
    leo @rizzanov
    oh my god i’ve missed his face please thank u jesus
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    or: retired hockey god ilya rozanov and hockey god shane hollander

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    12 Jun 2026

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    They'll think, I'd take a bite. They'll think, Give me ten minutes with him.

    Ilya's jaw is clenched when he finally replies.

    Lily: You are not really wearing this, Hollander

    Jane: I am. My stylist thinks it's good for my public image. I thought I looked okay

    Lily: You look more than okay.

    or: Shane looks too good for the NHL Awards. Maybe he needs to be reminded that there is only one person he's going home with, and who can take him apart like this.

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    11 Jun 2026

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    “Baby,” Kinji says softly, crawling up over her body. She squeezes her eyes shut, turns her head, can’t help that her lips have settled into a pout. “Baby.” Kinji repeats, closer now, his voice that low growl that does all sorts of things to her. He’s half resting on her body, half on the bed, his elbows planted above her shoulders. She can feel the rough of his jacket against her skin.

    “Outside clothes on the bed disgust me.” She says and doesn’t open her eyes. There’s a pause. She feels the weight of him, the warmth of him leaving, hears the rustle of clothes as he takes off his jacket, his shirt, hears the clink of his belt buckle and the metallic sound of his zipper. She shivers despite herself, thighs clenching together, hands lifting up to play idly with her choker.

    The bed dips and sways and then the warm scent of him is back, his sweat and the sandalwood cologne she buys for him, deep with green moss, light around the edges with citrus peel.

    “Baby,” He repeats, laying himself over her, his thick muscles caging her into the bed. She’s covered in his warmth– her golden glowing sun. “Look at me, pretty girl.”

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    10 Jun 2026