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Bookmarked by tellersnight
29 Sep 2026
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"You seem happy."
Wriothesley lets the words sit before he agrees, "I am happy."
As they slowly twirl in each other’s grasp, Wriothesley’s head tilts back to look up at unblinking sapphire eyes.
"I’m always happy when I dream of you."
Or: Wriothesley's dreams have led him to the bottom of the ocean, where his soulmate waits.
Bookmarked by tellersnight
17 Sep 2026
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Zoya's new method of stress relief appears to rely heavily on Chief’s boobs and the steady dwindling of her patience.
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17 Sep 2026
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“Sit.” Alhaitham demands, just a head between his thighs now, and Kaveh feels his gut twist in a delightfully weightless way that might embarrass him forever.
“I am sitting.” Kaveh retorts with his usual Alhaitham-aimed petty defiance, his voice light and airy and sounding so much more relaxed than he felt. Alhaitham’s hands slip from his back and around his hips, clutching at the tops of his thighs instead as if he might pull him down himself.
“On my face.”
or, Alhaitham has a tongue piercing and Kaveh doesn't know how to cope.
Bookmarked by tellersnight
30 May 2026
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“You ruin me, you know that?” Varka groans, as he moves up the bed.
“That’s hardly my—” Flins sucks in a harsh breath as Varka pushes him back, toppling gracelessly onto sheets.
“The minute we got home, you undressed. You didn’t wait.” Varka grins, kiss and smile pressed to the crook of Flins’ knee.
“It’s no sin to want you, my Knight.” But Flins flushes. How pretty he looks, when he has been found out. Or rather, read well and understood. Varka loves it. He relishes in this feeling of knowing where Flins’ thoughts wander.
- Varka shows his devotion to Flins through the most intimate form of worship.
Bookmarked by tellersnight
24 May 2026