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  1. Public Bookmark 88

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    Tartaglia has only been a harbinger for half a month and he likes to think hes doing a fairly good job learning to get along with his new colleagues.
    The problem is he doesn’t really know anything about the regrator and a meeting with him doesn't clear anything up either.

    Thank the Tsaritsa even the renowned harbingers aren't immune to break room gossip behind the their comrades back. This is surely the best way to learn about the banker that occupies the ninth seat, right?

    Basically, I wanted to write about the harbingers oppinion on Pantalone and Dottores relationship behind their backs. Lol.

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  2. Public Bookmark 52

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    Who knew late payments could look this good fucked on a table?

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    Dottore’s lips were basically touching his own. Onehandedly, he slowly started unbuttoning Pantalone’s shirt, exposing his throat, and brushing long fingers over the sensitive skin. “I recall you being rather drawn in by fire and blood, aren’t you, little banker?”

    That was simply too much. To hell with that.

    “Oh, shut up, won’t you”, Pantalone moaned, utterly turned on.

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    Or: Pantalone is desperate to get wrecked.

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  4. Public Bookmark 79

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    Originally, in all honesty, Tartaglia was only begging Capitano for a fight with no expectations. Of course, he knew his captain was far stronger than him, but fuck what he wouldn’t give to feel the raw power of the man, maybe get close enough to tear off that tough mask he wore all the time. Briefly, he wondered what he looked like beneath it, what he looked like beneath everything. He was sure he’d have an impressive collection of scars far greater than Tartaglia’s. Fuck, he wanted him, wanted his captain to lift him up in his scarred, muscular arms, to hold him up as he fucked into his tight-

     

    “Tartaglia.” Arlecchino sighed, “Does your dick really rise so easily at the sight of breakfast?” they ask, sending him a death glare.

    And then shit got real or something.

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    5 times dottore had to take care of the other harbingers, 1 time they had to take care of him

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