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    Molly can do more with his magic than just kill people, and when Caleb starts asking questions, Molly sees an opportunity arise.
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    Molly leaned a bit closer and let his voice drop lower again, tracing patterns over Caleb’s ribs as he spoke. “However, with consent, I could take someone’s sight away for a while. Like a blindfold, but without one, and all they would have to focus on is my voice and my touch.” He ran his palms down Caleb’s sides and traced the ridges of his hip bones. “With consent, I could bind you without ropes, keep you pinned and at my mercy with nothing to do but feel, and take, and be pleasured.” His hands moved up now, sliding over Caleb’s chest with a slow drag. He could feel the rise and fall of it as Caleb’s breath grew ragged.

    “What else, Molly,” he said, voice strained.

    “With consent,” Molly purred against the shell of Caleb’s ear, “I could bring you right to the edge and keep you there for as long as I wanted. And the best part,” his tail snaked around to brush lightly against Caleb’s thigh, eliciting a shiver from the man. “Is that I can feel every single thing that you feel. And you can feel me.”

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    12 Feb 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 93

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    A quick and filthy Widomauk romp in a hot spring.

    (Yes, I know I am captain of Team Wizards Don't Always Have to be Bottoms, but here's the thing: sometimes wizards want to be bottoms).

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    10 Feb 2026

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    Munson is grinning like an idiot. Big browns blinking mischievously. God, he’s about to agree to this, isn’t he?

    He rubs at his red-rimmed eyes, pats his palms at his cheeks, then groans, “Okay. Fine. Yup.

    The grin tugs wider at the edge of Doctor Munson’s lips, “Yeah?”

    Steve shakes his head. It’s a Hail Mary. He knows that. He’ll probably leave Dr. Munson’s care just the same as all the others, not able to think straight, brain still a pile of goo. But he’s been so tired for so long. And Munson’s so different from the rest of them. So maybe, just maybe…

    “Yeah. Sure.” He says with a wave of his hand, “Hypnotize me.”

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    Steve Harrington can’t sleep. Dr. Munson might have just the thing.

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    07 Feb 2026

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    31 Jan 2026

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    Caleb was pretty sure he was dead. It was the only logical explanation.

    He was drenched in sweat, trembling, and the mere act of thinking for more than two seconds took more effort than he could manage. As he tried to get out of bed he grabbed onto the wall, holding his head as he saw spots of back.

    Yeah, he was definitely dead.
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    Type 1 Diabetic Caleb and Molly. Caleb's sugar plummets far lower than it should and Molly helps bring it back up.

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    27 Jan 2026