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    My version of the Red Hook party scene and how Philip and Lukas deal with being out at school.

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    Eyewitness Week 2017

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    All my Jonnor one-shots in one place.

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    Warpaint and it's side-stories.

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  1. Public Bookmark 35

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    The wound is smaller than Kant thought it would be, considering how much blood came out of it. It doesn’t look too bad, either, all things considered – it’s scabbed heavily and turned a little red around the edges, but not to the point that it’s a cause for concern. Kant knows what an infection looks like – has seen his fair share of them after a client has failed to look after their fresh tattoo – and considering Bison has no other symptoms, Kant’s not exactly worried, but still-

    “You need to stop getting this wet,” he tells him, swapping out his cotton pad for a fresh one. “You need to stop moving around so much too. It’s a miracle you haven’t popped your stitches yet. From here on out, if you need to do anything, tell me first, I’ll do it for you, ok? And for God’s sake, stop going into the ocean-”

    “Yes, dad,” Kant looks up just in time to catch him rolling his eyes, but when Bison catches him looking he smirks, tongue darting out to wet his lips. “Or should I say daddy?”

    Kant and Bison, tending to wounds.

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    03 Feb 2025

  2. Public Bookmark 37

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    “Who did you get the collar out for, Bison?”

    The circles stop. He stares at Kant for a moment, gaze steady as if he can see straight through him. It's terrifying. It’s exhilarating. Kant never wants him to look away.

    “No one,” he says simply. His hands slide back to Kant’s hair, tugging slightly. “I wasn't planning on using it with anyone. It's brand new, just came yesterday in the mail. The battery was flat so I charged it, just to see what it was like.”

    Kant pretends his next breath doesn’t come a little easier.

    “And what is it like?”

    “It hurt,” Bison confesses after a long pause, “but in a good way.”

    Kant almost smiles. Almost says isn't always like that, where you’re concerned?

    “Put it on me.”

    Kant finds Bison's shock collar.

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    07 Jan 2025