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  1. Public Bookmark 1

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    kylar meets the hunter that lives in his backyard.

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    aka kylar gets kidnapped and stockholm syndromed by eden instead of pc. this is extremely self indulgent
    starts out kind of silly because it's kylar we are dealing with but it's gonna be a serious fic

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    26 Apr 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 4

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    Harper finds renewed interest in a long-time patient. Selfish or not, they’re both benefitting.

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    08 Apr 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 27

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    You have an idea to improve Kylar and Sydney's acting chemistry.

    (Defiant AFAB!PC x M!Kylar x Pure M!Sydney)

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    04 Apr 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 5

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    “Very well. Relieve yourself.”

    Sebastian’s lips parted and his lashes fluttered. Ciel enjoyed the view; in truth, the taste of his butler’s poorly brewed tea had faded long ago, but Ciel saw no reason to release him. Kneeling on the floor of his study was a position that suited Sebastian as well as a glove.

    "Right... Right here, My Lord?" the demon asked hesitantly.

    "Where else?" Ciel chuckled. He tapped the hard end of his boot against Sebastian's knee. "I told you, you will remain here for as long as I see fit, and I don't yet see fit to release you."

     

    When Sebastian improperly brews Ciel's afternoon tea, he's punished accordingly.

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  5. Public Bookmark 1

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    [Partecipante alla challenge "Solo i fiori sanno...". Il prompt scelto è il numero 30, ossia "ortensia", col significato di "distacco e freddezza"]
    ─ Non preoccuparti di me… Tutto quello che ho fatto è per il grande amore che provo per te. E non dimenticare quello che ho sacrificato per te. ─ continua.
    Il suo tono, così lieve, accende la mia rabbia. Mi vuole legare a sé col ricatto?
    No, non cederò ai suoi inganni.
    Non ho nessun debito con lei.
    ─ Io non te l’ho chiesto. ─ rispondo, duro. Avrebbe dovuto fare prima queste rinunce.
    Forse, sarebbe tutto diverso.
    ─ Però l’ho fatto. E devi tenerne conto. ─ replica lei.
    Trattengo un ringhio rabbioso. Finge di non capire la ragione del mio distacco.
    Mi chiede perdono, eppure continua a ricattarmi.
    [Ci sono alcune frasi che ho dovuto tradurre a senso dallo spagnolo, perché non le ho capite. E non ricordo cosa dicono in italiano.]
    [04/09/2023]

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