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  1. Public Bookmark 13

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    He doesn’t know what he’s doing, what brought him here, what made them end up alone at the back of this bus in the middle of the night. It’s like his body keeps stumbling, leading him somewhere. There’s all this momentum, this speed that propels him forward before he can question it, before he can think where they might end up.

    The problem is, he likes where they’re going. He doesn’t care to slow down, to be smart about it, because he keeps fucking loving where they end up.

    He thinks, if I get to keep looking at him a bit longer, if I get to sit with our legs pressed up against each other like this, kick my foot against his, lean my head sideways to catch his eye, it’s worth it.

    He can’t think of anything better than this. Anywhere else he would rather be.

    hc of the bus scene ;)

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    17 Jun 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 19

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    It doesn't help that Ryan's fingers are suddenly moving, not holding him anymore, but just…hovering. Pads tickling over knuckles, down to his palm, and then up again. When their sticky palms slot together, it's Ryan's hand that comes up larger.

    Or in which Naim yearns, and yearns, and yearns.

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    14 Jun 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 8

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    “It’s a sin,” Naim adds, voice thick.

    “Maybe,” Ryan says. He thinks about the bible, about his nana’s angry face when she caught him kissing the neighbour’s son. He thinks about the scars on his back from his dad’s belt, about the weight of the pastor’s hand on his head, about gluttony and lust and the way Naim tasted when they’d kissed.

    He thinks about Naim’s lips, soft and willing. He thinks about the first time a boy pushed him on his back, thinks about a rosary gripped in his fist, sobbing and choking on his damnation.

    Maybe it is a sin. Maybe he is damned, and he damned Naim in the process. But fuck, Ryan is sick of denying himself that in which he wants. And as he runs his thumb over the apple of Naim’s cheek, he wants.

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    14 Jun 2026

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    At 2 AM, Jungkook is honest and sweet, and Jimin is none of these things.

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    06 Jun 2026

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    For as long as Jimin can remember, his father has been keeping dark creatures in their basement to auction them off for large sums of money.

    One has been there for years: Jungkook. Unpredictable, violent, deadly...

    And Jimin is lured in by him.

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    06 Jun 2026