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  1. Public Bookmark 14

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    Day seven of Serrenedy Pride Week - Final Words

    Luis doesn't get hit with the knife that killed him. But Leon....

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    14 Oct 2025

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    12 Oct 2025

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  3. Public Bookmark 85

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    Having escaped Valdelobos and its horrors, life goes on. Dealing with the guilt of the past is complicated and the journey towards redemption and healing long. Sometimes paths cross more than once.

    Leon is back in America, mourning what had almost been. Meanwhile Luis wakes up in a hospital in Spain, making the decison to do something right for once. They each think the other is dead.

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    12 Oct 2025

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  4. Rec 78

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    Leon doesn't want to forget Luis.

    There is no funeral nor living memory of the man remaining. There is no closure to chase the ghosts which linger away from the crevices of Leon's mind.

    Perhaps that is why, as he lays dying, the man appears and offers to hold Leon's hand.

    Aka. Vendetta Leon reunites with Luis after a very long, very lonely decade

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    27 May 2025

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    A strong hand on either hip, Luis guides his thrusts.

    “There we go, querido.” He speaks in a low voice, tone dropped and accent thick. “Feel good?”

    Leon chokes on his breath, spits out a rushed, “Yes. God, yes.”

    Sparks fly behind his eyelids with how hard he keeps them squeezed shut, and the muscles in his arm strain with the effort of holding the pillow close to him in a vice grip. His hips stutter every few thrusts, and he chases a high that he can feel creeping up on him.

    His pants still hug his hips, the fly open. The shirt has fallen back down his chest, the wet spot from his teeth and tongue and spit sticks to his stomach, caught between his body and the pillow and held there.

    “Who’s making you feel this good?” Luis asks.

    Under his breath, Leon answers. “You.”

    The radiator hums. The rain patters against the window.

    One hand leaves his hip to cup the side of his face. A thumb draws the outline of his lips, hovers at his Cupid’s bow. “Say my name, Leon.”

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    In which Leon indulges in his fantasies and Luis overhears.

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    21 May 2025

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