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    “Not like that”. He had paused briefly. “Take me to bed”.

    He chuckled, pulled him up, and ran up the stairs, leaving him no time to protest. He had set him down in front of the bed and hastily undressed, only to realize that Silco had been standing where he had left him, arms folded and still fully clothed.

    “Don't you want to?” he said in a disappointed voice. He still had one foot tucked into his underwear and one not.

    "I want you to undress me. Slowly. Don't ruin my shirt".

    “Silco, I swear if you don't-”

    “If you don't do as I say, you can stay here alone, Vander.”

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    Light sub/dom dynamics between Silco and Vander, because Vander is a big puppy, and if he wants, also a good boy.

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    11 Feb 2025

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    Anthony J. Crowley, best selling author, has writer's block. He could blame the Accident, but deep down he knows his block started way before. He hasn't written anything in too long, if we choose to ignore the dozens of unsent letters addressed to the angel he lost two decades ago, when he moved to New York City.
    When his best (and only) friend convinces him to take a little vacation in a small town in Connecticut, he expects peace and quiet. He doesn't expect to see the smile that still haunts his dreams again. Apparently, small towns are full of surprises, and how late is too late?

     

    The world stops spinning on its axis or, at the very least, Crowley stops breathing. This is absolutely impossible. He forces himself to swallow, to take a deep breath, as he doesn’t want to scare this girl off. Muriel, who is still smiling, all bright and wide and just like-
    Oh, God. “A bookshop, you said?” He chokes out. This is impossible, and he’s being ridiculous. He is in London, this is just a sick coincidence and his stupid brain playing stupid games.
    “Yes, you can see it if you turn around.” Crowley doesn’t move. “It’s called A. Z. Fell Books.”
    Now, the world definitely stops spinning.

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    09 Dec 2024

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    Crowley has just moved into his Mayfair apartment and finds a postcard addressed to the previous tenant. With no return address, he's left to collect and read the mysterious A.Z.F.'s adventures across Europe, where he hunts for bizarre bibles and rates ridiculously expensive wine in his free time. The question is: How will A.Z.F. react when Crowley finally gets his return address and writes back?

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    It was different, he knew, to accidentally read someone else’s postcard versus intentionally perusing one in place of good newspaper over coffee. Crowley decided he was allowed that indecency, to balance out the good deed of safeguarding the mail in the first place.

    He kicked his feet up onto his desk, scooped up the takeaway coffee that was brought around by their newest intern, and settled in to read some of the most densely crowded handwriting he’d ever laid eyes on.

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    19 Dec 2023