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    “We’re friends, right?”

    “That’s your question?”

    “No, it’s, it’s part of it. It’s more of a proposition, really. We’re friends. Close friends. We do a lot of things for each other. You’re very, uh, honest, with me. So, in the spirit of friendship, and honesty, and learning, and all that is good in the world, could I, um, practice… on you?”

    Michaela covers her face with her hand.

    “Practice… on me… with the strap?”

    “Yes.”

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    Francesca asks her best friend Michaela if she can strap her for practice.

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    Michaela has a new sundress for Benedict’s art gallery showing and Francesca’s all over it.

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    20 Sep 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 34

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    Michaela is too busy for Francesca and it’s getting to her

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    20 Sep 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 18

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    Jabber coughs for a long, long time, and Zanka holds him throughout all of it, patting his back in a woeful attempt to make the petals come up quicker. He would wonder what it was that set Jabber off, but he was too busy trying to keep his own flowers from making an appearance, and that in itself was an entire ordeal.

    Zanka knows that the flower has finally come up when Jabber makes a retching sound, and he readjusts them so that it will land on his floor instead of his bed. Then, he wouldn't have to explain why his sheets were bloody when he took them to be washed.

    "Fuckin' hell," Jabber swears, panting as he recovers from the nearly minute-long coughing fit. He's practically limp in Zanka's hold, yet he manages to pull back just enough to wipe his mouth and the blood and spit lining his lips. His eyes are watery and red, tears slipping from the corners of them, and it has Zanka's stomach flipping horribly, his heart skipping at least two beats.

    Even now, Zanka can't help but find Jabber beautiful.

    Jabber Wonger is dying for a love that doesn't love him back, and Zanka can't help but be...affected...by this.

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    08 Sep 2026

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    There it was—that weird twinge again, and this time, Jabber thinks he might know why it was happening.

    Zanka is a nice person. Zanka is a good person, mostly, and good people don’t usually leave the injured there to die. Good people don’t join the Raiders and help them steal from others. Good people don’t strip their mother’s fresh corpse of her hair, hand, and arm jewelry to wear for themselves. Good people don’t get high for days at a time and kill things when they’re bored. Good people don’t like pain the way Jabber does.

    Good people kill people like Jabber to rid the world of his kind of filth, and Zanka was going to be a very good person one day.

    Jabber starts coughing up flower petals out of what seems like nowhere, but upon closer inspection, he realizes that it was a long time coming

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