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  1. Public Bookmark 14

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    Armand turned slightly, gesturing toward the altar. “Kneel.”

    Daniel froze, the words settling heavily in his throat. “Here?”

    “Here.”

     

    or Bishop Armand visits a local parish and finds a very interesting boy for himself.

    title from a Les Paul & Mary Ford song

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    12 Jun 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 13

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    He's pulled close, tucked against his master's chest, and Amadeo whimpers when his belly brushes his master's front. "Careful," he murmurs, and then, before he can think too hard about it, "you'll hurt the baby."

    A frozen heartbeat passes, just long enough that Amadeo starts to worry he's given offense, and then his master chuckles. "Oh?" The air ripples around them, Master's feet passing slightly over the ground as he carries Amadeo away from the table. "Are you in a delicate condition, my dear?"

    "Yes." Amadeo licks his lips, tastes salt. "It's a baby, Master." He's warming to the idea, now. "Ours."
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    Or, Amadeo's imagination runs away from him after a party.

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    28 May 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 12

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    I should just crash, huh. Thought Daniel. Break my legs. Would you stay by my bedside and wipe my ass for me, nurse me back to health?

    Yes, yes of course I would. The thought slipped before Armand could reign it in.

    —Five years have passed since the memory wipe, and Armand takes Daniel on a joy ride.

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    17 May 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 27

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    "Shit," Eric rumbles, releasing Assad to pat down his jacket pockets in search of the source of the obnoxious ringing. Assad runs his tongue over his lips, lapping up all traces of Eric's saliva as Eric pulls his phone from his right pocket. "It's Jo," he says as he glances at the screen, brows furrowed apologetically. Assad hums, noncommittal, brushing a stray curl from his eyes. Eric presses a single finger to his own lips, green eyes imploring. Shhh.

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    24 Apr 2026

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    “You got another hot Netflix and chill date with Cas? Is that it?” Dean says, leaning back in his chair with a smug smile.

    “What? It’s not—We’re just hanging out,” Sam says, wishing his laptop was still open so he could pretend to be paying attention to literally anything else.

    “Uh huh, right.” Dean takes a sip of his beer, smugness still in full effect.

    “What?”

    “Foxholes, Sammy. It happens. Remember Annie Hawkins?” Dean leans his elbows on the table, raising a suggestive eyebrow.

    “Cas isn’t—It’s not like that. I would never hook up with him and just leave. He’s too important to me. I—”

    Fuck. Fuckity fuck fuck fuck.

    When Sam told Cas he could watch Netflix in his bedroom, he definitely didn't plan on the angel draped enticingly across his mattress, stirring up feelings Sam has spent years stuffing down. Great. This is just great. No possible way this could end badly.

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    09 Jan 2026