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  1. Public Bookmark 16

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    Randy blinks owlishly. The image stays the same.

    Long, white beard. A red hat with a little ball at the end, a rounded gut wrapped in a matching red velvet coat. He looks wrong out here, a bright stab of color on a drab background, like blood against the slushy, gray snow.

    And then Santa tucks his beard under his chin and lights a cigarette.

     

    (OR: Randy gets a job at the mall during the holidays.)

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    15 Mar 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 48

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    Randy makes a run for it and Benson hunts him down.

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    12 Mar 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 15

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    “Did I do a good job, sir?” Randy voice wobbles through heaving breaths. “Was it good enough?"
    Benson shushes him. Kisses him to slow the prattling down. Sucks his lips. Bites down on them. Locks himself around Randy until he comes back to center.
    “Very good boy, Randy.” He whispers. “Perfect. So perfect.”
    Kisses softly at the moles dotted along his skin, neck and chest. Wants to bite into each of them and leave indents. Make Randy remember everything orbits around him through Benson’s eyes. Every mole kissed with its own mottled rings of Saturn in the form of Benson's teeth.

    Or,

    Benson helps Randy with his anxiety/insecurities :)

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    10 Mar 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 13

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    Benson was staring. Eyebrows strung close together in a scowl that wrinkled his entire face. Those long eyelashes cast his eyes further into shadow under the bill of his cap. His lips were parted, open as if he were about to speak. His tongue darted out to slip past the gap, wet his lips, and slowly, he shut his mouth and swallowed. Loudly in the silence between them. His throat bobbed with the motion.

    Randy opened his mouth to speak; he didn’t know what he was about to say, but Benson stopped him anyway.

    Benson tilted his head, “You missed a spot.”

    He tapped his boot on the tile.

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    or, randy licks benson's boots.

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    07 Mar 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 37

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    Telepathy really isn’t all that.

    Matter of fact, telepathy ain’t fucking shit, Robert would like to have that on record, signed with his ridiculous fucking name and everything.

    In all the three and a half decades of life Robert has lived with this cursed ability—and it is cursed, abysmally, no matter how much renown it might have brought him—, he has heard a great many things, most of which would have driven a weaker man to suicide.

    Never has he heard a mind like that one.

    or: Robert is a mindreader, and (un)fortunately, Herman has a lot of thoughts.

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    07 Mar 2026