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  1. Public Bookmark 70

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    Pierrot is far beyond the point of no return, he knows he can’t stop now. He settles between your open thighs with a flush of heat across his face, desperation blossoming into pure and unrelenting ache that settles down between his own legs with a throbbing reminder of how much he wants you.

    But this moment isn’t about him— no, this is for you, his sweet thing, his dearest little love. There’s no reason you should ache and need so much when he is right here, ready to serve and pleasure you with no end to his devotion.

    Who is he to deny you, after all?

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    "You know that unhinged shit you say to me when you think I'm asleep? Well… I wouldn't be.... adverse...to having some of that in the bedroom, you know?"

    Not for the first time, you thought you might’ve broken The Pierrot.

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    Pierrot finds himself in a tricky situation while he's intruding on your home, it's probably the best thing to ever happen to him.

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    12 Mar 2026

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    Trying to sit up, he lost his balance a little. It was no surprise, for when he looked slightly to his left, all he found was the stump of his amputated left arm. Good, he thought. At least the doctors here weren’t totally incapable. If they waited for Ratio to wake up before deciding to amputate his arm, who was to say that its blackened, corrosive state—not unlike the tar that insect spat up—wouldn’t travel upwards and infect his whole body? It was the logical thing to do.

    Ratio made a choice and lost an arm for his troubles. This will impact his life moving forward, but not all the consequences are detrimental. At least not if Screwllum has anything to say about it.

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    11 Mar 2026

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    A touch.

    A whisper of contact, feather-light and devastating, across the base of his tail.

    Shadow Milk went rigid.

    “What the hell are you doing!?” he barked, face blooming with mortified heat.

    But Pure Vanilla didn’t flinch. He merely tilted his head, brows lifting in a way that was maddeningly serene.

    “I’ve always been curious,” he said, as though commenting on a flavor of tea he’d yet to try. “Your tail looks so soft. I’ve wondered for ages if it felt as luxurious as it seemed…”

    As he spoke, his fingers moved again.

    Slowly.

    Purposefully.

    He placed one hand gently at the very base of Shadow Milk’s tail—where the fur was thickest, where it anchored into the curve of his lower spine—and ran his palm in a single, smooth motion all the way to the tip.

    The effect was immediate.

    Shadow Milk shuddered.

    A full-bodied, involuntary tremor worked its way through him, starting in his shoulders and radiating out like a struck tuning fork. His breath caught. Not in surprise this time. Not even in panic.

    Something else.

    Something hot.

    “You’re trembling,” Pure Vanilla murmured, sounding utterly fascinated. “Does it tickle?”

    “It—No!”

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