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    Vampire!Alex and Michael. Early season 1 events with a twist. Things unravel from there, until they put them to rights.

    All titles are from Pray by The Amazing Devil.

    In chronological order, it's "i won't pray for", then "these hands i hold are skin and bone", then "sweet nothings are screamed, not spoken", then "symphonies".

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    Shane dropped his gaze. “You’re really going to make me ask?”
    “Yes,” Ilya said. “You ask, maybe you get. So, ask.”
    “Okay,” Shane said. “I want you to fuck me.”
    Ilya started to laugh.
    “Don’t—this isn’t a fucking joke, alright?” Shane snapped. “Shut up. I want it to be different. Or, no—the same, but more. I want you to just make me fucking take it. Shit. I don’t know how to ask you for this.”
    “No, no, is good start so far,” Ilya said. “Go back to the part where I get to make you fucking take it. That’s good. Tell me more.”

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    07 Jun 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 14

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    "Have you finished looking over that proof?" Essek nods to the page in front of Caleb.

    "Ah, no. Not yet," his smile turns rueful, "forgive me. I was rather taken by the view."

    The side of Essek's mouth twitches and then settles. Caleb almost had him there. "The view?"

    "Ah, do not mind me," Caleb demurs, and ducks his head back down.

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    07 Jun 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 46

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    “Oh,” Essek says, and a tremulous smile comes to his mouth. “That’s wonderful. You, ah.” He licks his lips. “You understand what happened?”

    Caleb nods. “Ja. Clone spell. I don’t – things are a little blurry. But I . . . must have died?”

    A ripple passes across Essek’s face. “You did,” he says quietly, with a rasp to his voice. “Just now.” He swallows audibly. “I barely made it here in time."

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    17 May 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 77

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    Sometimes when you're on the run, scared, lonely, and missing friends, desperate measures are called for. Or so Essek keeps telling himself, every time he shows up at Caleb's in a shape other than his own, that can come and go without questions.

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    17 May 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 1

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    "the fuckcastle fic", now pluralised to "the fuckcastle fics"

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    17 May 2026