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  1. Public Bookmark 58

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    Mat realized he was lying flat on his back underneath a guy who’d had three times as many girlfriends as him, and it was like cold water to the face.

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    12 Mar 2023

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    A wizard, a wolf, and a boy. Or: spells and magic can never truly substitute for strength. (Harry Potter AU, in triplicate.)

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    29 Jan 2022

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    Derek looked like the stuff of his deepest fantasies. His shirt was rumpled where Stiles had his hands in it, and he was breathing hard as well, chest heaving. His eyes—his eyes were glazed over and he looked stunned, like he’d been—like Stiles had—

    “No,” Stiles said, blood draining from his face. The word was croaky and felt like it had to be wrenched out of his chest. “God, no.”

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    25 Jan 2022

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    When there’s nothing left to burn, you have to set yourself on fire.

    If you wanted 8k of sexy arson, emotionally difficult arson, general arson, handkerchiefs, dread, and poetry curation, now is really your moment.

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    22 Apr 2021

  5. Public Bookmark 73

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    There’s orange juice in his stupid goatee. He’d get Nolan’s face wet if he kissed him right now, probably feel cold and scratchy against Nolan’s chin, smell like sour sweat if he got his arms up around Nolan’s shoulders, a little bleachy still, probably, from the load Nolan pumped into the terrible little patch of chest hair between his nipples last night. He’s disgusting.

    Nolan loves him.

    The thought’s like a bruise. Something better left to poke at later, press down on, see if it hurts.

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    21 Mar 2021