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  1. Public Bookmark 35

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    Passing stranger! You do not know how longingly I look upon you. You must be he I was seeking, or she I was seeking (it comes to me as of a dream).

    When Hans Capon is shipped out West by his uncle, he didn’t expect his train to be robbed nor to be held at gunpoint by an annoying cowboy with a bandana over his face.

    It was maybe the best thing that had ever happened to him.

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    08 Aug 2026

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    Аушка про ковбоев, секс в машинном отделении поезда (помянем) + крышесносные диалоги

  2. Public Bookmark 39

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    Hans Capon awakens for the fifth day in a row with his release sticky and cooling on his stomach, and guilt clawing at his chest. Inappropriate thoughts have plagued his dreams as of late, and a man who looks eerily like the new blacksmith in town seems to feature in every one of them.

    Henry does not fear God and kneeling before him, Hans soon learns not to, either.

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    02 Aug 2026

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    Инкуб-индро

  3. Public Bookmark 75

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    “You know…” Hans swallows, then clenches his jaw. “…I won’t hate you if you don’t want to do this. We can just let that night be what it was.”

    So, this is it.

    The dreaded discussion has caught up to Henry, as he knew it would, but he had foolishly hoped for a little more time. A night of relative normalcy. He feels his heart plummet to his feet with enough force to burst through the floor. He knows the question he has to ask, but every part of him resists the command to ask it.

    When he finally manages to choke it out, his voice is unsteady. “Is that what you want?”

    Or: after the battle of Suchdol, Henry still isn't positive where Hans stands on their relationship, which makes him nervous. They have a conversation about it while Henry takes care of Hans’ wound.

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    02 Aug 2026

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    Великолепие с раной в плече, обсуждением после осады и обменом клятвами

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    “Are you yanking my noble pizzle? I am a Lord, I do not share.”

    Hans’s voice rang out louder than he had meant to, disbelief and outrage seeping through. The man before him regarded him with tired eyes. Clearly, he had known this was coming and did not have the energy or patience to deal with it. Zizka leaned back in his chair before answering.

    “We’re all nobles here, Sir Hans. It doesn’t change the reality that we are besieged and there are more of us trapped in here than there are beds available. Even Pisek is sharing a bed and you’ll be no exception.”

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    Or there was only one bed throughout the whole schudol siege because I love cliché tropes and had a vivid dream and now here we are.

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    02 Aug 2026

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    Головокружительно прекрасная история про объятия в сухдоле

  5. Public Bookmark 47

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    “Is that what it is? A kingfisher?” Hans hums, and his head sways.
    “Used to be,” Henry offers a smile he hopes is reassuring as he turns the leathery talisman in his palm. “Supposed to guard you from bad luck.”
    “Oh, it didn’t do a very good job now, did it?” Hans’ eyes find his. “You and your birds, Hal… Nightingales and robins and yellowhammers.”
    “My lord.”
    “Promise me, hm?” Hans smiles. “You’ll think of me each time you think of birds.”
    “Hans-”
    “I reckon that’ll be plenty,” the young lord smiles again: the trickle of blood from his temple runs down his cheek. “It will work better to guard you, too, from any harm and any bad luck.”
    “Hans, you need to stay awake. Please.”
    “Maybe I’ll even haunt you, eh?” Something akin to a laugh erupts from his chest in a short, meagre burst. “Better than Toth, too, I promise.”

    After Suchdol and all the pain and tenderness it brought, Henry of Skalitz and his lord Hans Capon of Pirkstein steal some time for themselves: as summer dies and turns to autumn, and to winter cold, they choose to court each other with great honesty and love.

    Even if they wear different names and play the riskiest game of pretend Bohemia has ever seen.

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    02 Aug 2026

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    там где Ян покрасился