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    A collection of more personal pieces. Intimate Allurance.

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  1. Public Bookmark 55

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    Aventurine: What’s u

    Aventurine: I’m sorr

    Aventurine: I know you don’t want to talk to me again but we should get that formalized so Diamond doesn’t assign us together anymore and we don’t have to do that in person if you don’t wan

    Aventurine: How’s it goi

    Aventurine: We need to talk.

    (After a mission goes sideways, Aventurine and Ratio are left to deal with the fallout of a situation each of them is certain the other didn't consent to. They're wrong, of course, but it's hard to figure that out when they're not talking.)

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    10 Jul 2026

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    “I’ve heard,” Asovan says, pleasantly, “that Aventurine of Stratagems is often assigned to clients who prefer concessions of a personal nature.”

    Veritas’s jaw hardens. So it’s to be one of those.

    (During negotiation, a client forces Ratio to watch him and Aventurine have sex. Jealousy's a bitch, and not helped by how Aventurine doesn't seem to care about that part of his job at all. He cares so little, in fact, that it wouldn't have to mean anything at all if he slept with Ratio, right?)

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    10 Jul 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 73

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    Aventurine watched Ratio squirm, covering his mouth with his hand. Suppressing a smirk, he pushed the UP button of the small remote in his pocket. Ratio flinched softly; everyone else was chatting, not really looking at them – but Ratio knew that if he made any lewd noise, he was done for. Bleeding suns begged him, pleaded with desperation, though Aventurine only tilted his hand and turned the plug’s vibrations up by another notch.

    Ratio shook his head subtly, warning him – he's at his breaking point, had been for the past half an hour.

    Aventurine ignored it and mouthed ‘come’, and Ratio’s entire body convulsed, curling into himself, a muffled whimper making it past his hand.

    Kinktober Day 21: Forced Orgasm

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  4. Public Bookmark 49

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    Bare feet tap on tile.

    Dan Heng looks at the man in the steaming pool of water, arms resting on the stone circling the onsen, white hair up in a ponytail. The rest of his body is submerged, ripples on the surface distorting the muscular yet soft build. – Dan Heng’s tail flicks.

    The other had heard him coming, golden eyes rising leisurely, dragging themselves from the water up to his bare calves, reaching the loose robe the Vidyadhara had thrown on, a singular knot at his waist keeping the soft fabric together.

    A slow, warm smile pulls on Jing Yuan’s lips. “Ah, welcome.”

    Kinktober Day 30: Breeding

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    30 Apr 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 55

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    Phainon wakes bathed in sweat and with a raging hard-on and breathes out through his nose, settling his hands on his burning face, knowing exactly what it means. Swallowing around a mouthful of saliva, he rolls onto his front, blindly grabbing the teleslate that’s lying on his night stand.

    He’s opened Mydei’s chat before he’s even blinked the sleep from his eyes.

    All in all, not much had changed between the two – they were busy keeping Okhema safe, and the situation with Nikador was getting more dire by the day. New were fleeting touches here and there, kisses stolen when no one’s looking, sparring sessions becoming a bit more heated, sometimes ending with them rutting against each other, or Mydei leaning closer to him by the fireplace after battle. It was nice, something Phainon had gladly gotten used to.

    They did not address the dromas in the room – well, until biology would force them to.

    aka Phainon's rut, the fic (uh, anyone hear that ominous bell tolling?)

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    29 Apr 2026