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“Well,” they said softly, “that’s unfortunate timing.”
Guest frowned. “What is?”
Chance didn’t answer immediately. Instead, reaching into their suit jacket, pulling out a notepad and pen, writing quickly.
They folded the paper once, sliding it toward Guest with two fingers.
“For you,” they added.
Guest looked at the slip of paper, then back up. “What?”
“In case we don’t get the chance to finish our conversations properly.”
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“But if I had to be stuck anywhere… I guess it could’ve been worse” he added.
“Hm?” Guest raised an eyebrow, turning his head to meet Chance’s, whose eyes were still fixed on the fireplace.
“But at least it’s with you.” The latter said, turning their head slightly to meet Guest’s eyes.
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Guest's eyes fell to their hands, watching as they attempted to hide a shake and pale fingers. Gosh darn his good Sarmatian heart. At the very least, Guest could beat them in a brawl. They looked like the wind was going to pick them up and whisk them away.
He sighed, long and heavy. He massaged between his thick brows and along the bridge of his nose. "Stomp your boots. Don't get snow on my floor."
"Thank you! You wont regret it, I swear on it." They practically clicked their heels as they walked into the house, thankfully remembering to brush off the snow.
Guest grunted, propping his rifle against the wall and padded back into the kitchen to serve himself — and apparently a city rat— a warm meal.
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Guest gets a knock on his door in the middle of a snow storm. He lets the stranger stay, and becomes deeply troubled with how much they're alike.
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18 Mar 2026
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Illuga instantly takes his pants off, revealing his hardened cock. It looks utterly painful from arousal. His length twitches relentlessly, an absurd amount of white liquid coating the tip of his flushed cock.
“Oh my, this is already beyond urgent,” Flins gasps, teasing the young man. “How long have you been enduring this dire situation, Young Master?”
A whole day and being interrupted twice! His cock answers.
Quiet you shameless cock! Illuga hisses. He can’t say that out loud.
“...Please don’t laugh, Sir Flins… It has been a long time since I last did it…”
“I’m not making fun of you,” Flins pats his head. “I’m just curious about what kind of dream you experienced with me to result in such a mess?”
“...You don’t need to know.”
“Alright, I shall figure out your answer on my own.”
Or: Flins offers to satisfy Illuga’s sexual arousal, and it turns out to be a longer night than expected.
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15 Feb 2026