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  1. Public Bookmark 30

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    “Make sure you ask him for his number at the end of this.”

    Or, Oscar and McLaren visit the primary school where Lando teaches.

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    11 Mar 2026

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    Short sweet read

  2. Public Bookmark 47

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    02 Jan 2026

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  3. Public Bookmark 51

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    “From now on, Oscar of Brighthelmstone is to be your squire,” announced Lando’s uncle.

    “Him?” Lando exclaimed loudly.

    “Yes, him, from what I’ve heard he’s excellent with horses and I’m sure he can manage your equipment and armour.”

    “But- but he’s a stinking peasant!”

    Or, as punishment for a tavern brawl, stablehand Oscar is assigned to Lord Lando’s service. Cue their inevitable falling in love!

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    01 Jan 2026

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  4. Public Bookmark 10

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    "Are you okay?"

    "Yeah," Carlos' voice was croaky from dissuse. "'M fine."

    "You don't look fine," Charles pointed out as the lift stopped, doors opening. Carlos opted not to retaliate; he attempted to glare back, but the usual teasing fell flat, and Charles could only see how tired his boyfriend looked.

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    Sicktember 2025, day 3: “Why are you so sweaty?” 

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    31 Dec 2025

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  5. Public Bookmark 8

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    "Don't look at me," he repeated, voice cracking. He curled in on himself even further. A hand was on his shoulder, helping him up despite Esteban's protests. "Leave me alone."

    "No, not like this," Pierre's voice trailed off. "Merde, Esteban, okay, let's—" There was rustling, yet Pierre's hand hadn't left his shoulder. "Let me just do this."

    A tissue wiped across his chin, picking up the gross residue. Then another one at the corner of his lips. It was too close. Too intimate. Yet Esteban couldn't back away without looking like more of a fool than he already did.

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    Sicktember 2025, day 5: Worst possible timing.

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    31 Dec 2025

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