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  1. Public Bookmark 17

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    There's this absolutely devastating way he looks at her, sometimes. All big-eyed and sweet, like he really knows, down to his bones, that he's safe with Mandy, that she cares about him and will protect him and he can be soft if he needs to, and it just absolutely kills her in the best way. Right now he gives her that look over the last bites of a candlelit dinner (thankfully not at SDN this time) and asks her, so shyly no one on the Z-Team would believe it, if she will share his next heat. He's really looking at her as if she's going to say no, all big brown eyes in the soft light, as if what he's offering her might somehow not be good enough, instead of everything she wants.

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    04 Jul 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 21

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    “Why do I have to beg for your attention, while Armand gets you without even asking?”

    “It's really not like that,” Louis says. Lestat doesn't know the difference between getting it without asking, and getting what he didn't ask for. Lestat doesn't understand the first thing about what he's wading into. 

    But he doesn't back down, either.

    Louis, Lestat, consent, power, trying it out, and centuries of baggage.

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    04 Jul 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 5

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    Robert did not have 'watching members of Z-Team fuck, for safety reasons' on his bingo card for the year in the first place, but he really wasn't expecting it to come up twice. [...] and now here he is, wanting to kick himself up and down the block because he fucked up, he fucked up and sent Malevola and Sonar into what has turned out to be some kind of cult situation. It's essentially handled, even, the problem is that Malevola is the exact wrong person to be around all the weird, esoteric shit they've gathered in an attempt to call up a Lord Of Hell.

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    28 Jun 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 13

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    Marcus and Luca take their fight outside.

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    28 Jun 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 16

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    Ian hums, leans with his arms on the counter, but his eyes are mostly closed. He looks exhausted, and Mickey feels a pang of guilt for having woken him up, even if he didn't mean to.

    "You should go back to bed," he says. "You look like you're about to keel over."

    "Hm," Ian says, shakes his head. "Not if you're out here. Can't sleep."

    He smiles faintly, exhales in amusement. "Okay big guy, let's go back to bed then. Maybe the tea's supposed to taste like shit and then knock me out."

    "One can hope," Ian says, dragging his feet back to bed with Mickey in tow.

    (...)

    He plays idly with Ian's hair, which gets him a satisfied hum that vibrates against his collarbone, before Ian's breaths even out and his body gets heavy with sleep not long after. He presses a kiss to the top of Ian's head, sighs because he knows he isn't falling asleep tonight. He can just tell. He closes his eyes anyways, tries to ignore how they sting from how tired he is, and breathes.

    And breathes.

    And breathes.

    And doesn't fall asleep.

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    Or, Mickey suffers from a bout of insomnia. It gets worse before it gets better.

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    28 Jun 2026