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  1. Public Bookmark 46

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    The logical part of Gris’ mind supplies the important piece of information; Enjin is drunk. He’s always drunk when he turns up at Gris’ door, clothes hanging from him as though he can’t get them off quick enough, body slumped in the doorframe, mouth slanted, and voice mumbling from the copious amount of alcohol Enjin’s drunk that night. 

    No matter how many times Enjin professes he can hold his own, Gris, and the other cleaners know he’s the lightest of light weights to ever exist on the Ground. 

    And Gris should push him away. Should walk Enjin to bed and tell him to sleep it off. Should tell Enjin he’s drunk and not sound of mind. 

    But he doesn’t. 

    He never does.

    Enjin only ever seems to be interested in Gris when he's been drinking and Gris knows he'll always wake up to an empty bed.

    Always.

    Until he doesn't.

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    10 Jun 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 25

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    Enjin’s room has always been in a good spot. But the location of it works for about everything except sex.

    (Gris and Enjin’s sex is rough, intimate, and delicious. The only problem: they keep getting cockblocked by Enjin’s kids.)

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    08 Jun 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 25

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    A grin curls Enjin's lips up and he presses his other hand flat to the wall, fingers digging into the tiles. He steadies his footing, takes a single breath, and fucks forward. Hard. Fast. Every thrust pins Gris harder to the wall and the spray of water hits Enjin's shoulders. He buries his face against the curve of Gris' neck, mouth latched onto firm muscles, and knocks Gris up into his teeth, digging them into his skin on each snap.

    Before Enjin knows it, the world slips away. The water. The other cleaners. The mission in the morning. The bathroom.His mind focuses on nothing but where he and Gris connect and the pleasure washing through him. Frustration continues to burn through him, begging desperately for release because it's been too fucking long and he glares at nothing in particular, eyes following a droplet of water cascading down the tiles.

    It's been far too long since they last had sex and Enjin is more than a little frustrated.

    They do it in the shower and in the morning Enjin gets his ass eaten before they fuck again.

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    07 Jun 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 39

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    Wolfwood stiffened when Vash tipped his head against his neck, as if affectionate, and sighed, "Did it hurt?" His temple felt too hot against Wolfwood's neck.

    "Huh? Did what hurt?" Wolfwood questioned, wary of the oddly... warm and gooey look on Vash's face in his dark, surface-shine reflection.

    Directly peeking over at Wolfwood's bare, unshielded eyes, Vash returned, "When you fell from heaven?"

    At first, Wolfwood froze, mostly in confusion. The flush on his face flared hot enough to quickly melt that into irritation. How was Vash able to do that? Perfectly mimic the look in a man's eyes Wolfwood had seen dozens of times, right before they would ask him to sleep with them?

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    03 Jun 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 31

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    Gris doesn’t have a destination in mind. Enjin’s disappeared, again. As he does. As he always probably will. And it will never be Gris’ business–as far as to why and where Enjin goes–but it is an intrinsic flaw of his dutiful nature to at the very least make an attempt to be in proximity to it. Nothing will change on the basis of whether or not he concerns himself with his absence, because the outcome of Enjin reappearing at Headquarters come morning is infallible. He knows this, as an unanimously agreed upon aspect of the giver’s nature. Gris is sitting alone behind the buzzing wheel of his jeep anyway.

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    Gris goes on a late-night drive. It's just coincidence that Enjin just so happens to be missing from Headquarters-and that Gris somehow knows exactly where to go to find him.

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    12 May 2026