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  1. Public Bookmark 6

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    His hands drifted over the planes of Henry’s back, over shoulder and ribs and the hard muscle of his arms. He clutched, then loosened. Groped, then smoothed. Grabbed skin and squeezed until his own body drew taut with it, some ugly, hungry thing in him wanting to leave the shape of his hand behind. Then he forced himself to let go, palm flattening again as if his gentleness could disguise the want crawling hot beneath his skin.

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    Hans is drunk and regretting sending Henry to bed, but maybe, he can do something about it.

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    11 Jun 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 12

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    The blanket falls down around Hans' hips as he sits up over Henry, grinning. "A full day is twenty-four hours, Hal. This—" he waves the note around, "—says any time until this time tomorrow."

    "I hate it when you get pedantic," Henry groans.

    Henry gets used for a day. Hans gets his favorite stress release in the form of one master blacksmith.

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    07 Jun 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 6

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    "Pretty, isn't she, Henry?"


    When Henry can't satisfy Hans's fantasies at the Kingfisher baths their night takes a sour turn.

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    07 Jun 2026

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  4. Public Bookmark 17

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    Freckles on his shoulders, an old scar just under the collarbone from a wound Henry wasn’t there to defend him from, once. More lost details, more differences, more that persists only in Henry’s mind. Oh, to capture this, to sculpt or carve it. To be able to hold it in his hand with such pressure that it breaks the skin. To absorb it and let it absorb him.

     

    Hans carves Henry a wooden figure of himself. Through blood and killing and stealing and coming home, it becomes the only real thing.

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    29 May 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 28

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    Hans is rapidly starting to hate Ruthard Palace. He’s sick of staring at nothing but the Ruthard’s dour decorative choices, the same miserable colours and motifs in Kuttenberg that he’d had plenty of time to grow weary of in Maleshov. He’s sick of not being able to say this with the would-be scion of the Ruthards somehow always within earshot, lest he cause offence. He's sick of Brabant, who he’s now spent far too much time with and has heard every one of his stories at least twice. He’s sick of Žižka and Hynek cutting him out of conversations, out of decisions, out of his rightful place at the table.

    He’s been here for barely three days, but if he has to remain within these four walls for even ten minutes more, he’s going to lose his mind.

    Henry co-ordinates a jailbreak to give Hans a small reprieve from his effective house arrest, and Hans gets a glimpse into what Henry was doing in Kuttenberg while he was being held in Maleshov.

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    30 Apr 2026