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    it’s a known fact that Ilya’s devotion to Shane knows no bounds. But there are some it seems, that wish to test that theory. Good thing Ilya has no qualms in reminding them - with split fists and a tongue that yearns to taste blood.

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    After a "fight" between the two boys, both were convinced their friendship had come to an end. Or so Sebastian thought, until a game of 7 minutes in heaven with Sam proved how wrong he was.

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    My two favorite characters crack while I listen to a playlist compiled with the sluttiest songs I could find

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    all of that bitchin', wishing on a falling star
    never did me any good
    i ain't got to knock on wood
    it's you and me forever dancing in the dark
    all over me, it's understood
    i ain't got to knock on wood
    forgive me, it sounds cocky
    he ah-matized me and opened my eyes
    redwood tree, it ain't hard to see
    his love was the key that opened my thighs

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    in which charlie loves how big nick is

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    16 Jan 2026

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    The air up here was disrespectful.

    That was the first thing Kip Grady noticed when he stepped out of his dad’s beat-up Honda Civic. The air in Brooklyn had texture. It had weight. It smelled like hot asphalt, exhaust fumes, and the specific, comforting garbage funk of a Tuesday afternoon. You knew where you stood with Brooklyn air.

    The air here—four hours north, deep in the "Upstate" wilderness of the university—was suspicious. It was too thin. It smelled like pine needles and aggression. It smelled like people who hiked for fun.

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    Eighteen-year-old Kip is figuring out student life and developing a massive crush on his History professor, Scott Hunter - whose books may or may not have inspired Kip to major in History.

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