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    Alastor invites Vincent over for dinner, taking great pleasure in watching Vincent eat human meat.

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    08 May 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 8

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    It was supposed to be The Vincent Whittman Show. It was always supposed to be The Vincent Whittman Show. But instead of standing on the stage, Vincent is in the audience. And in his place is a young, bright, dazzling redhead host.

    Vincent has never liked to share the spotlight.

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    (This is a one-shot spinoff of my larger fic, "If You Want It, Just Take It". If you haven't yet, consider reading it! If you are a fan of IYWIJTI, THIS IS NOT CANON TO THE STORY!!! The characters are very ooc and this would never actually happen. Just a passion project I cooked up <3)

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    04 May 2026

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    His fingers wrapped around Vox's neck. Not squeezing, not yet, but firmly enough for Vox to understand that this wasn't a caress. His thumb rested right where his pulse beat, where Vox's throat swallowed with difficulty.

    "I wish" Alastor whispered, so cold that the air between them seemed to freeze "that you hadn't fallen in love with me. That you didn't love me."

    Vox opened his mouth. To say something. To cry, perhaps. To ask him not to say that.

    But Alastor continued, and his fingers trembled slightly against the other's skin.

    "So I wouldn't have to deal with your pathetic obsession."

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    04 May 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 10

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    Guy had to swallow down a whole lot of pride, as well as the bile that threatened to rise at the back of his throat, before crossing the room. His body was abuzz, a million tiny impressions making his head spin, and he felt unmistakably like a predator as he straddled Jasper and pressed up close. One of Jasper’s hands settled on the small of his back, and the other slid into the hair at the nape of his neck, urging him closer still.

    “You can drink from the source, baby, don’t be shy.”

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    01 May 2026

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    Technically, Guy can beam his depraved desires straight into Jasper’s head. Technically, Guy can cast all his perverted fantasies, all his vivid memories, every last shred of his filthy, libidinous want. But then Jasper cradles him and kisses him, the touches doting and sweet, and Guy deflates, abashed to be even thinking about that kind of crap. This is fine. This is more than fine.

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    The "bad sex" fic. Sort of.

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    01 May 2026