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  1. Public Bookmark 24

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    The wind has decided to be kind to him today, threading under the plated metal and providing a fresh lightness onto his covered skin. His vision gleams at him, even from its place on the desk of his chamber, helping reassure him that the hefty kegs of beer await him in Angel’s Share.

    Music flows from somewhere on his left as he stands readily, waiting for the opposition to fill the field. They are nowhere to be seen.
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    Varka finds someone who can withhold his battle prowess, but wasn't able to unmask their identity. Thankfully, he loves a good expedition.

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    07 Mar 2026

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    This is simultaneously so cute but also so funny I’m laughing and pissing blood from laughing

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    Jack looked from the intern picture to Robby again, rubbing a tired hand over his eyes. "Jesus, this is like a recipe." He gestured between the picture and Robby, young and old. "It's like twink plus seasoning equals daddy. Fuck," he said, a kind of helpless note to it. Then he walked out, like he hadn't just dropped a bomb on Robby's head.

    What did that mean?

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    05 Mar 2026

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    Holy shit think death has never been so hot

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    Jack had just stepped back onto the main floor when he clocked movement at the ambulance entrance, two guys hurrying in, the smaller one helping a guy with a sweatshirt covered in blood. But something was wrong, some unnamable instinct rising within Jack at the way they moved. It was too fluid, too controlled. Jack knew what the walking wounded looked like, had seen it for years, from war zones to bar fights. This wasn't the injured seeking help; this was men hunting.

    Time slowed, Jack's heart rate spiking, the adrenaline dump casting everything in sharp relief—the full ED floor, patients plus shift change meaning twice the usual personnel were here.

    Robby was here.

    That thought got him moving, Jack approaching laterally. He got there right as the guns came out.

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    05 Mar 2026

    Bookmarker's Notes

    Omg new old man yaoi unlocked

  4. Public Bookmark 17

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    What he did see was one dark, iron-clad Knight in the aftermath, drenched in obsidian blood, heaving for breath. The moment those eyes locked on his, Illuga knew this was no nightmare. He could recognize that wicked grin in his dreams.

    “Hey, Captain. Fancy running into you here.”

    Lohen’s sword, twirled in an idle hand, cut through the moonlight.

    “Care to spar?”

    Perhaps nightmares are simply the truths that reality refuses to speak aloud, revealed without disguise.

    A Knight and a Lightkeeper find each other in the woods.

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    03 Mar 2026

    Bookmarker's Notes

    What if we were two spear wielding twinks with a toxic relationship to death, each other and a mole under one eye

  5. Public Bookmark 72

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    "Okay," Illuga says in a whisper, then once more as if assuring himself, a steadier squeeze to Flins's hand when he says more sure, more certain: "I'm ready now."

    Oh, dear. What an endearing little spark he's found. Flins is half-tempted to pluck a piece of him to devour in entirety. It would be Flins' right, as the holder of this boy's name, and to use up the debt Illuga unknowingly crafted himself.

    Perhaps this very night. A fleeting memory for the boy that he will lose over time, anyway, as human memory is wont to do. Flins could simply—nudge that timeline along, quicken its erasure until its sits whole and content in the vessel of his body to taste and experience whenever he may so desire as the years pass, lost to this child, made but a dream or an illusion.

    Flins closes his eyes, squeezes gentle, ever so soft against the steady pulse beneath the pads of his fingers as he lets Illuga continue to hold his hand. Waves the idea of taking something away with a rueful craving that will linger long after Flins has returned to his lighthouse and bid the child goodbye.

    Flins offers his protection as a marriage price. It really only gets worse for him from there.

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    22 Feb 2026

    Bookmarker's Notes

    If you like deeply weird Flins and questionable ‘this is my pet human I will love him and feed him and entrap him with bargains’ shit come get your food