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  1. Public Bookmark 76

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    In which Fitz ends the quarrel on a technicality and the Fool gets what he’s deserved all along.
    Much blushing and tenderness ensues.

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    28 Apr 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 41

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    Taeyang is acutely aware of the angle Jiung is at. Standing directly above them. If Jongseob moves his hand too suddenly, it’s going to be incredibly obvious what he’s doing under the blanket. If Taeyang twitches at all, it’s going to be incredibly obvious what Jongseob is doing to him under the blanket.

    Jongseob drops his head back against the couch, smiling prettily up at Jiung, eyes creasing at the corners. “Taeyang-hyung is feeling sentimental. He said we’re growing up too fast, so he wants to spend time with us,” Jongseob says sweetly. 

    Jiung looks at Taeyang with raised brows. Taeyang gives him a wry smile in return, gritting his teeth as Jongseob’s fingers go back to tracing the head of his cock through his pants. “Something like that.” 

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    27 Apr 2026

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    "I knew I was a man who had narrowly avoided disaster. I did not have all the answers yet as to what would happen now, but I would find them. I would do whatever needed to be done, so long as it ensured that he would not vanish from my life. Selfishly, I did not care what effects we might have on the world. What mattered was the effect he had on me. And while I was not entirely ready to confront that, there would be time enough for all of it. I had snatched that time back from the brink of loss, and I would cling to it as tightly as we clung to each other before the weak fire in that dark room."

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    27 Apr 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 36

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    Fitz was patient with me. Gruff, but always agonizingly patient. He bundled me into a blanket and sat me before his hearth, shut the window, and shoved the bloody cloak into a corner where I couldn't see it any longer. Then he sat down behind me and pulled me roughly into his arms. I went, angry at myself for going so easily. For always caving so immediately to him, this man who gave so much to me, while always holding so much back.

    It didn't matter. His arms were the only thing that chased the chill away, so slowly, I let him warm me. We sat without speaking, my back pressed to his chest, his chin hooked over my shoulder, my smooth cheek pressed against his ever-so-faintly whiskered one. It was a peace entirely unendurable. Silently, we both endured it.

    Amidst the trappings of a foreign celebration, in a land that is not his own, a White Prophet learns to live again, and his Catalyst offer shelter from the cold.

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    12 Apr 2026

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    Mira marches like she’s on a mission, slow and methodical until she has Rumi’s back against the mirror wall.

    Their height difference is noticeable now, and Rumi has to crane her neck back to look Mira square in the eye. She almost drowns in those simmering pools of dark black, a whimper twisting on her lips before it dives headfirst.

    “Did you know… that you’re so damn pretty in these sleeveless shirts?” Mira’s voice is low and seductive, a hint of a growl present as she traces a fingertip along Rumi’s shoulder. The touch is warm, so warm, and it feels like pure electricity as Mira trails that finger along her collar, brushing up and down the bare skin of her neck before it settles right on her sternum. Mira taps her chest lightly but it might as well have felt like a blow of a hammer on her skin. She craves the touch of it, and the thought makes Rumi flush, unfamiliar with asking for such physical affection.

    Rumi’s voice quivers as she answers, “R-Really…?”

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    27 Jun 2025