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Rules Are Meant to be Broken by MaskedDragoness
Fandoms: 崩坏:星穹铁道 | Honkai: Star Rail (Video Game)
06 Apr 2026
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“I’m serious.” She shoved the magazine at her. “This—this thing is everywhere. People were staring at me all morning, and now I know why. They think—” Her voice pitched up, incredulous. “They think I’m dating Phainon!”
Tribbie didn’t look near as scandalized as Stelle expected. Actually, she didn’t look scandalized at all. In fact, a smile creeped onto her face, the kind that suggested amusement rather than shock.
“Oh, is that all?”
“All?!” Stelle’s eyes went wide. “This is a disaster!”
Tribbie scratched the back of her head before managing a shrug.
“Little Gray,” she said at last, voice calm and annoyingly gentle, “it’s okay to have feelings for Phainon. That’s nothing to be ashamed of. We support you.”
For a full three seconds, Stelle’s brain refused to process the words. They just bounced around uselessly, echoing in her skull like badly thrown marbles.
Then her whole body jolted as the meaning sank in.
“You’ve got to be shitting me.” She dropped her head into her hands, voice muffled, the magazine crinkling under her arm. -
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Max looks at the folder again. Moves the photo away to see the profile.
George Russell. Twenty-eight years old. A year younger than Max. The new leader of the Russell family. For someone who Christian considers dangerous, he surely doesn't look like a threat. Max turns the page. There's a certificate of death. Stephen Russell, died two weeks ago. Cause of death: a stroke. A pretty normal reason for someone so powerful.
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After inheriting control of two of Europe’s most powerful mafia dynasties, two young heirs need the new conditions for their alliance but it's not that easy when you're young and the other person is just an insufferable, unbearable and stubborn idiot.
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“And, like – farming, right? How hard can it be? Take a seed, put it in some dirt, sprinkle some water and wait. Boom. Food. Done. And I’ve driven a tractor practically every weekend this year, it’s not that hard.”
Gemma pauses the video. She un-shares her screen. Her smiling face pops back up in the centre of Max’s monitor, gaze distinctly pointed.
Wait.
“That’s it?” Max hisses, incredulous. “Seriously? I’m getting cancelled over a joke about fucking farming?”
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Max has had PR disasters before. This time, though, he’s made the mistake of pissing off some random British farmer with a loyal YouTube fanbase and a penchant for passive-aggressive callouts via X. And George Russell isn’t the type who’s easily appeased.
(Or: Max learns to drive a tractor, harvest wheat, and fall in love.)
Series
- Part 1 of reap what you sow
