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  1. Public Bookmark 16

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    You dare Rafayel to a foot race and accidentally set off long dormant predator instincts in him.

    Don’t,” he warned, though the corner of his mouth twitched.
    “What?” you grinned, emboldened. “Being a sore loser already?”
    “I’m serious.” His gaze darkened, something predatory threading through the amusement. “Don’t run.”
    That should’ve been your cue to drop it.
    Instead, you stood.
    “Oh my god,” you laughed, already backing away. “You’re taking this way too seriously.”
    He rose more slowly, chair scraping against the deck. “You won’t like how this ends.”

    Dead Dove: Do Not Eat as in - please mind the tags :)

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    02 Feb 2026

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    As the Empress, rumors have reached the your ear of your close relationship with the Sanctide Court and their Sanctarch, Rafayel. You cannot ignore the whispers, so you must take action. On the eve of the one year anniversary of your coronation, you return to the Butterfly Nebula with Rafayel. Will you be able to move forward together, or will the fear of repercussions stop you from achieving your desires?

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    30 Jan 2026

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  3. Public Bookmark 25

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    Leisurely, one finger glides up the expanse of skin exposed by the undone buttons at the top of his shirt. It scorches a slow trail up from his stuttering heartbeat, over the bob in his throat, along his jawline, and up to the center of his right cheekbone, where his skin spreads a soft flush.

    “One,” she whispers.

    Her finger slides a short distance to the side of his nose. “Two,” she says softly.

    Toward the top of his nose bridge, near the inner corner of his left eye. His lashes flutter under her touch. “Three,” she continues.

    The weightless scrape of her nail drags back down his jaw, over his throat as he swallows dryly, and presses near the racing pulse beneath his neck. “Four.”

    Or: Miss Bodyguard becomes Miss Sleep Aid and counts Rafayel’s beauty marks to “help him sleep.” They don’t sleep.

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    29 Jan 2026

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  4. Public Bookmark 14

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    You find Rafayel in a terrible mood one day, and it turns out he's holding onto more than you realize... Hurt/comfort featuring our favorite Fishie

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    27 Jan 2026

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    After a long mission, you know Rafayel must be concerned and hurt by your absence. When you go back to him, he makes sure to remind you who he is and you are sure to remind him who you are. A follower meant to praise her god.

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    27 Jan 2026

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