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  1. Public Bookmark 13

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    A clever mouth gets you out of trouble; a smart one gets you into it.

    Stede has both, and Ed has opinions about that.

    written for the OFMDWhumptober2025 prompt "self sacrifice" and the OFMDKinktober2025 prompt "praise kink"

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    29 Oct 2025

  2. Public Bookmark 52

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    “Hold on,” Stede tells him.

    “I’m fine,” Ed insists, just like he’s been insisting all this time.

    “You don’t have to be,” Stede reminds him in a whisper. “Not with me. Not when you aren’t.” He gives Ed another quick squeeze before his other hand is bringing the bottle up, carefully flushing out the wound with alcohol.

    Ed furrows his brow, but it’s really not that bad. The cut is closed enough that the alcohol doesn’t sting terribly.

    That doesn’t stop Stede from saying, “You can squeeze my hand as hard as it hurts, don’t you worry about breaking me. I’m made of tough stuff, too,” and making Ed’s heart throb inside his ribs. “Oh, you poor thing. Dealing with this all by yourself. I wish you would’ve told me.”

    for ofmd whumptober, day fifteen: makeshift bandages, suppressed suffering, and "i'm fine."

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    16 Oct 2025

  3. Public Bookmark 92

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    Stede is exactly where he left him, right in the middle of the room, frozen by the crackling fire.

    After a moment of studying him, Ed says, “Stede,” softly, and closes the door, and Stede jumps. “Sorry.”

    “No, it’s alright,” Stede replies. His eyes flicker over the place Ned had fallen, then lift to Ed when he turns. Landing on the first aid kit, he asks, “Should I— Would you like me to do your chest first?”

    “Your throat’s still bleeding,” Ed tells him, and doesn’t add, ‘And your chest is still smoldering, and your face is still cut open, and I can still taste your burnt flesh in the back of my throat, and I can still see his lips on yours, and if I can’t put you back together with my own hands, I think I might just fall apart, too.’

    He doesn’t add it, but he doesn’t need to. Stede hears the words even when left unspoken.

    for ofmd fluffvember, day twelve: pets and "let's just stay here."

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    09 Oct 2025

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    One day, over breakfast, their ankles intertwined beneath the table, Stede holds a forkful of hot fluffy pancake and sweet strawberry syrup out to Ed and says, “I have a confession.”

    “Yeah?” Ed asks, around his mouthful of warm sugar. “What’s that?”

    Stede hesitates, his thumb rubbing absently up the length of his fork.

    Then, he tells Ed, not breaking their eye contact, his elbows on the table and framing his half-eaten breakfast, “Nobody ever told me they loved me before you.”

    for ofmd fluffvember, day two: soft and "i have a confession."

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    09 Oct 2025

  5. Public Bookmark 37

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    Ed melts into him, moaning down his throat before his hands are slamming up, grappling to thread through Stede’s hair and cradle his head, holding him tight. Stede parts his lips, his tongue licking along Ed’s bottom lip before he’s gliding along his tongue; the ground seems to waver, Ed’s knees weakening, but Stede holds him up.

    When they part, Ed’s chest heaving, he opens his eyes just in time to see Stede opening his. He licks his lips, eyelashes slipping up, languorous, like he’s savoring, and Ed’s flesh breaks out in goosebumps.

    Their eyes meet again, and Stede asks him, “You want me?”

    Breathless, Ed answers, “I only want you,” and then he’s kissing him again.

    for ofmd kinktober, day twenty-nine: body-worship, come-eating, "i only want you."

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    09 Oct 2025