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  1. Public Bookmark 56

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    “Please,” He says, speaking directly to Matt, “Please, man. You gotta call off your dog. Get him to back up.”

    And in that moment, Matt’s first instinct is to flinch. To prepare for the worst, because this poor dead idiot has just misread the situation wildly, and now a blood-frenzied Frank Castle is about to show him exactly who he answers to. Muscles in Matt’s body tense and bunch, waiting for the second he hears Frank’s finger tap the trigger. This isn’t what happens.

    Matt learns something interesting about Frank in the midst of a mission. Later that night, they learn more about it together.

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    20 Mar 2024

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    Was this what lust could do to a man? This was no natural lust, he conceded, for he had never felt such a passionate longing in his life. This was the lust that must strike the heart of a man who has come to know Satan's bed. Should this be weakness, he must own to it. He must exalt in it. Surely this was the fire that gleamed red in the heart of the Carpathians.

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    11 Feb 2024

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    “I believe you gave me much more money than you intended.” Newt listened to the man’s deep chuckle.

    “If anything I gave you less, but that was all I had on me at that moment.”

    “Oh,” Newt chewed his lip. “I feel like I shouldn’t accept this, I know I shouldn’t. That’s far too much money to give away, sir.”

    “Sir,” Percival repeated fondly, his tone deep and the way he said it making Newt squirm, feeling desire pool in his belly.

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    10 Apr 2021

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    Sure, Geralt was muscley and had beautiful, shapely, irritatingly symmetrical lips and an ass shaped by the hands of the gods themselves but—those features alone have never been enough to do it for Jaskier. He’s not a ruffian. He needs a little more than natural strength, he needs effort. It shouldn’t matter that Geralt is gifted in certain areas because he bathes once a week maybe if they’re lucky and lives in his armor and kisses his horse on the mouth and is otherwise a truly disgusting human. Or not human. A truly disgusting witcher.

    So it’s absurd and quite shocking, really, when Jaskier starts to get hard every time he can smell Geralt of Rivia’s sweat.

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    10 Apr 2021

  5. Rec 6

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    “How comes it, then, that you are out of Hell?”

    “Why this is Hell, nor am I out of it,” I spit, baring my teeth at Faustus' disbelieving laugh. “You think that I, having seen the face of God, having tasted the eternal joys of Heaven, am not tormented with ten thousand hells in being deprived of everlasting bliss?” It pains me, I don’t add. Every single moment of my existence hurts, aches with it. Even now I bathe in sulfur no other can smell, my form twists in pain no other can sense.

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    21 Mar 2021

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    gave me hella emotions and immediately shared with all my pals so they too can feel those emotions