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  1. Public Bookmark 18

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    The morning after a long wonderful night, Boothill realizes that he still wants a taste and Robin is more than willing to give him one~

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    22 Sep 2024

  2. Public Bookmark 7

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    Charlie is greatly upset about something and Pim tries to help.

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    21 Sep 2024

  3. Public Bookmark 18

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    He presses Stelle's gloved hand to his lips, vermilion touching white in a way Stelle could swear stains the cloth yet leaves no trace, eyes still boring into hers. The touch feels like fire against her skin, even through the glove. "Won't you let ol' Sampo sweep you away? I swear I'll answer your question, guaranteed."

    Stelle barely resists a blush, and sighs, as if inconvenienced. "Fine."

    That was her first mistake. Really, she should've long ago learned that yielding to Sampo would never bring her any good.

    Sampo smirks, intertwines their hands together, and, with a laugh, pulls Stelle along with him, and out of the ballroom.

    Stelle just lets him.

    Stelle, Sampo, and the game of knowing.

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    17 Sep 2024

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    “Cross my heart and hope to die, Stelle,” he murmurs against her skin as he peppers hot, open-mouthed kisses along the line of her jaw. His breath fans over her, poison heaved against the shell of her ear. “I care, I would never hurt you.”

    He draws back then, lust replaced by faux concern, sneer taken over by a panicked frown. His voice, ever so feigned innocence. “Look at me—do I seem like the type?”

    And she does look—drinking in every line of his face, the tip of his nose, the roundness of his cheeks. The suppleness of his lips, surprisingly soft against hers as he slants them together. Once again, she finds herself picking out which one’s the lie and which one’s not; thinking that maybe all of them are.

    Alternatively: Stelle, Sampo—and the consequences of trusting a man who lies through his teeth for a living.

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    25 Aug 2024

  5. Public Bookmark 20

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    Up to end-of-Belobog spoilers.

    Stelle "hey, u up?"s Sampo.

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    11 Aug 2024