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He looks frantically at his surroundings. It's dark, very dark. Oddly enough, even with the darkness, Fang can see details like movement here and there, but other than that, nothing. It felt like being trapped inside a place of uncertainty. He repeatedly taps on his watch to signal TAPOPS but the power watch doesn't activate. He aggressively taps the watch, panic slowly rising. He almost misses the silent sound of footsteps. Almost.
He whirls around to the sound, adrenaline pumping, and does a fighting stance. He can't see the person well due to a dark mist enveloping that person.
“Who are you?!” Fang shouts. It's quiet for a long second until a wispy voice answers.
“Ahh, you must be my successor.”
Or, Boboiboy is not the only one to have elemental predecessors, surprisingly enough Fang has one. It's just bad timing said predecessor surfaces during Fang's most confusing part of adolescence. That and the constant ache of his limbs.
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Sorey excels at two things: exploring archaeological digs and avoiding marriage. It's not his fault that all his suitors either scare or bore him.
But Mikleo, Mikleo is different.
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28 Jun 2026
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"We also... received this for you. It was delivered to a subordinate today, right after the shipment of supplies was sent to the Second Harbinger’s laboratory."
Beside the leather folder, she deposited a clumsy, irregularly cut envelope, as if it had been handmade in a hurry. On the back, written in bright red, large letters, was a warning: "CONFIDENTIAL," with an implied tone of threat to anyone who dared think of violating the correspondence. Pantalone extended his hand, reaching for the rustic paper to analyze clues about the sender.
Though he already knew very well the identity of the responsible party.
"Very well. You are dismissed."
The assistant made a brief, silent bow before withdrawing, leaving the office immersed in the same silence as before. Alone, the banker slid his fingers through the letter's improvised seal, which gave way without much resistance. Pulling out the firmly folded sheets, he placed the empty envelope on the mahogany table, adjusted his glasses on the bridge of his nose with a light touch, and unfolded the first page.
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Pantalone exchanges letters with a few segments, has fun in the process, and declares his favorite.
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27 Jun 2026
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Some post-canon fix it Dottolone
Following the Irminsul incident, though everyone believes him dead, Dottore is very much alive.
Granted, he faces a slight problem: specifically, the fact that he is trapped in the body of an eight-inch lizard.He needs to find a way back to Snezhnaya and his human body, something Pantalone could easily help him with - had he actually bothered to let him in on this plan, too. As it stands, however, he is forced against his will to play the part of an innocent little reptile, all while slowly realizing that his colleague might have held him in much higher regard all along than he ever could have imagined.
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26 Jun 2026
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Dottore’s segments have a new, shared hyperfixation: Pantalone’s chest.
What follows is a five-day parade of fake clinical assessments, a literal three-page thesis with self-citations, and Pantalone being thoroughly amused by how desperate his scientist boyfriend's segments actually are.
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26 Jun 2026
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“Since you two are fighting, how about you transfer his research project budget to me instead?”
Pantalone and '35' hadn't spoken for a while.
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26 Jun 2026