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  1. Public Bookmark 36

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    "Baelor told himself it was a kindness.

    He had turned Maekar’s words in his head for a fortnight and came to it cleanly, the way he came to all his decisions, with the calm of a man who knows his own mind. What he and Maekar did in the dark was a sickness in him, not in the boy. Maekar was young, the boy could still be made right.

    He will bring Maekar to a brothel, and make use of his cock. Teach him how to, so he would be prepared for his omega wife. He would watch him learn what he was supposed to want, and then Baelor would let him go and they would each marry a wife who would carry their children, and the guilt that had sat behind his ribs for years would finally have somewhere to drain."

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    24 Jun 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 82

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    “I don’t think I’ve ever seen an actual coffee pot before.”

    Dana raised an eyebrow. “Never seen a coffee pot?”

    “Like, I’ve never seen the pot itself, you know? Just, like, the espresso machines at Starbucks, Keurigs—those sort of things.”

    Dana’s arched eyebrow ticked up a centimeter higher as she squinted at Emma for a long moment.

    Abruptly anxious beneath her scrutiny, Emma reached for her waist to fidget with something, only to remember the charge nurse had plucked most of her belongings from her pockets on arrival. She settled with flicking her name badge between her fingers.

    “Kid, are you younger than this coffee maker?”

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    Or: How Emma and Dana slowly, somewhat reluctantly, come to accept their feelings for each other.

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    24 Mar 2026

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    Large, freezing fingers take hold of his hair and wrench him up, up onto trembling knees as it snarls, there, close enough to rip his throat open with its maw of borrowed teeth.

    "Do not think I am not tempted, Victor!" There is no heat to its breath, as it bellows its contempt not an inch from his face. Only moisture, and rushing air, expelled to defile his name. "To bleed you. To humble you."

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    "You have denied me death, I deny you in kind. You must live, Victor."

    He hates the sound of his name in its mouth. Hates it. Had only it died as intended, that he would never suffer the sound again.

    "For if you will not grant me a companion, I will take you as one."

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    24 Nov 2025

  4. Public Bookmark 10

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    Lawrence had this unshakeable feeling that he was being watched. Whether it be in the Sistine Chapel or his very own private quarters, Lawrence would feel a set of eyes observing his every move. The surface of his nape would break out in goosebumps from time to time, cold sweat running down his forehead and tickling his cheeks.

    Something inhuman appears to have infiltrated the Conclave.

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    23 Nov 2025

  5. Public Bookmark 33

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    Thomas has an emptiness in him. Vincent is more than happy to fill him- er, fill it.

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    16 Apr 2025