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  1. Public Bookmark 33

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    This is arguably the most exposed Olruggio has ever been. Physically, anyway. But he feels none of the shyness or shame he expected to feel with his thighs splayed obscenely and Qifrey openly examining his hole. It doesn't even feel clinical, thankfully. If it did, his cock might not be twitching where he presses it between his palm and his belly.

    "This is funny," he observes.

    Or: Qifrey and Olruggio think they can be normal about fisting.

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    16 Sep 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 41

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    "Fine," Qifrey says, followed by what are, quite literally, the stupidest words he's ever spoken. "Undo me if you think you can."

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    11 Sep 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 10

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    After days of acting more weird and twitchy than usual, Vash took off without a word, leaving Wolfwood to haul ass through the desert and track him down. Again.

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    Wolfwood wasn't going to let him off easy.

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    10 Sep 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 33

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    Vash coughs. “Do you want help? To relax, I mean.”

    Wolfwood sits up on an elbow, arching a skeptical eyebrow. Help? Several rather explicit things flit through his mind, knowing Vash’s preferred method of stress relief. Surprisingly, though, there is little innuendo in his tone. Mostly annoyance to match Wolfwood’s own annoyance. “...And how do you expect to do that?”

    Vash scratches at his chin and herms, searching for the words. “You’ve… seen me talk to my sisters, by now,” he chooses his words carefully, whether for Wolfwood’s sake or his own is anyone’s guess. “Like that, kinda, for you. I can help regulate your nervous system, your heart rate and all that stuff.”

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    06 Sep 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 9

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    ‘You like my pretty dress, Suguru?’

    He felt dancer’s thighs squeezing around his hips as Satoru straddled him, pinning his ankles to the bed with those strong hands of his. The taper of his waist was always obscene from the back, but especially cinched in by that pretty blue belt of his. Despite himself, Suguru found his hands reaching out to trace the shape of Satoru’s body with his fingers, following the square of his shoulders all the way down to the narrowest part of him and then out over tiered skirts, creating an illusion of curves that simply didn’t exist.

    Against the rough black denim of his jeans, the ruffles were pristine white. Silky soft under his hands.

    ‘You wanna fuck me in it?’

    Suguru has complicated feelings about Satoru’s pretty dress. An additional scene set after chapter 10 of Over the Threshold, intended to be read after chapter 16.

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    05 Sep 2026