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  1. Public Bookmark 4

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    Dottore enjoyed the perks of pretending to be an Omega. With his status as Harbinger, he could avoid the downsides and enjoy all the benefits. The element of surprise, Alphas who thought of themselves as righteous protectors, the list went on. It was all terribly useful.

    But when Pantalone, ever-pining, finally pursued him, Dottore found himself at a stalemate. Would Pantalone lose his affection upon finding not a sweet Omega in his bed, but a Beta?

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    12 Jun 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 44

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    In which Pantalone accepts a drink from a Fontainian diplomat who definitely tried to kill him, waits five days to seek medical attention because the quarterly reports weren't going to file themselves, and proceeds to say things on an operating table that the Segments will spend the next century thinking about.

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    12 Jun 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 11

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    “You’re burning up, Zandik.”

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    09 Jun 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 9

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    No one would love a shadow more than a man. And somehow, Dottore brings himself to find to care about it too much.

    Pantalone says something he regrets.

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    09 Jun 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 32

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    The doctor always wore a mask. He crouched and leaned in, close enough that Feofan could see the viscera-glint of his eyes through the slits of bone porcelain. With one hand, the doctor pressed his gloved fingers into Feofan’s mouth, to deposit a single pill. Feofan swallowed. The pain in his midsection bled out of him within seconds.

    “Well, Feofan Sergeyevich, today is your lucky day.”

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    Five times Dottore puts Pantalone back together, and one time he tears him apart.

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    08 Jun 2026