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  1. Public Bookmark 9

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    “Why haven't you....” Sunday sits back from where he’s straddling Joachim's lap. His wings flutter uncertainly before curving up to hide his blushing cheeks. “You haven't—ugh, why is this so hard?”

    Chuckling, Joachim brushes his wings away to steal a tender kiss. He tastes of whiskey and warmth and something Sunday thinks might be called home. “Take your time.”

    He takes in a deep breath. He wants to be eloquent, to ask in a way that will assuage his nervousness, but instead the words spill out in a mess: “Why haven't we had sex yet?”
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    In the face of a developing relationship, Sunday is almost ready to take the next step. Almost.

    It's a good thing Welt is well-versed in how to climb such mountains.

    Or: Sunday and Welt negotiate their love life in the face of old, lingering trauma--because nothing is better at spiting the ones who have harmed you than embracing that which they would take away.

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    18 Dec 2025

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  2. Public Bookmark 22

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    Alhaitham pulled away, nipping down his jawline and neck. His hands slid up his shirt until they brushed past his nipples. A soft squeak escaped Kaveh. He had no idea he would be devoured the moment the door closed.

    “Haitham… what's gotten into you?” Kaveh panted.

    “You’re mine, Kaveh. And I want to show you that.” Alhaitham’s voice was low as he whispered into his ear. “I can't keep my hands off of you anymore. I fought to keep myself in line that entire event. But here, I don't have to. Here, you’re for my eyes only.”

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    12 Nov 2025

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  3. Public Bookmark 16

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    In the days Sunday has spent in his company, he has shown neither proper terror nor reverence. No supplications. No trembling awe. Instead, he has dared to touch one of the Gentry, to press a damp washcloth to his fevered skin, to dress his wounds with earthy poultices, and to sit— uninvited, unshaken—by his bedside, quietly reading a book as if tending to a wounded hare.

    The nerve of him.

    A fae, a baron, and a crumbling old manor.

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    19 Oct 2025

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  4. Public Bookmark *

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    With the prophecy ever weighing on their shoulders, Phainon is determined not to do anything unnecessarily romantic. Mydei, on the other hand, is trying to teach the deliverer how to relax before it's too late.

    “Cuddling.” Mydei said with the practiced arrogance of a man who could hardly blurt it in the mirror last night.

    “Impossible.” Phainon's jaw dropped wide, offended.

    “Naked.” Mydei shamelessly insisted.

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    18 Sep 2025

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  5. Public Bookmark 1

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    Сандей вынужден заново разбираться в себе и собирать по осколкам свою новую личность. Вельт, в далеком прошлом переживший нечто подобное, решает помочь ему в этом нелегком деле, в процессе замечая, что их отношения выходят за рамки понятия: «наставник – подопечный»

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    01 Sep 2025

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