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  1. Public Bookmark 34

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    “If you win, I’ll…I’ll…”

    “Suck my cock?” Kyrie supplied, grinning. He hoped that the suggestion would throw Luka off his game, turn his face nice and red.

    It did the latter. Luka’s cheeks instantly flamed, but he laughed to cover it up. “Hah, yeah. Sure.”

    It took a second for that to settle in Kyrie’s ears. “Wait, what? ‘Sure?’”

    February 25th, 2025. Mavs @ Lakers.

    And before then, too.

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    03 Jun 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 2

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    The thing about progress, or at least what Kyrie finds to be the most frustrating, is that it isn't always linear. If things could happen in sequential order—steps one, two, and three—then he wouldn't have an issue.

    After the events of two truths and a lie, some serious therapy is needed—for Luka and Kyrie both.

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    29 May 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 15

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    28 May 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 10

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    "Lemme help you with your apron," Vic says, with his stupid French accent. "They never stay tied."

    "Thanks, man," Devin says. Steph can't even look at them, can't watch as Vic ties Devin's apron, maybe lingers on his hips. Why don't they just go straight to making out, if Vic's gonna fucking help him with his apron? Might as well skip the public foreplay.

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    poly coffeeshop au...i'm feeling spurs-pilled i'm feeling crazy

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    27 May 2026

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    “How long is this flight again?” Michaela asked.

    “About ten hours,” Francesca answered while shoving her book into her backpack.

    “Tits, that’s long,” Michaela hissed out. “If they let me drive the plane, we’d be there in six hours, max.”

    Francesca rolled her eyes. “If they let you drive the plane, we’d be crash landing at the bottom of the ocean and touring the wreckage of the Titanic.”

    Michaela hummed thoughtfully. “See, I was thinking —worst possibility— I accidentally cause another 9/11.”

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    After two years of grieving John, Francesca decides to spend her summer on a solo road trip through America. She’s excited for the long drives to nowhere and the peace and quiet of the journey, that is, until a certain Stirling woman crashes her plans.

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    The modern Franchaela road trip AU that no one asked for

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    22 Apr 2026