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    You think about how much it would take to bite through every bone. Very little. So little. You were made for chewing, not holding. Nothing like this. Tenderness is a clumsy, misshapen creature in your fists where you hold his shoulders, too tightly, and your claws, too long, and his teeth, too dull, where they find a place on your throat.

    [A King should never want for the Dragon the way he lays with his Knight. And the Dragon...]

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    01 Jul 2026

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    I hope you like it, despite everything. I can't say sorry enough.

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    01 Jul 2026

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    Shadow's eyes snagged on the poorly-fabricated lockpick now hanging loosely from Sonic's fingers. "Why were you picking my lock?"

    "Why'd you lock the window?" Sonic countered. "It's usually unlocked."

    It wasn't. He just often left it unlocked for a certain someone who seemed allergic to using the door.

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    01 Jul 2026

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    Astarion doesn’t know, exactly, when the fight went completely tits up.

    Later, he’ll remember it in flashes. Sounds, mostly. The many booms and crashes of magic, the twang of a crossbow, their darling bard’s voice reverberating straight down into his bones. He’ll remember a beautiful spray of blood from the Gur’s chest, the blackened reddish glow of Wyll’s magic, his own vision sharpening to a point as he rushed in for what should have been the final kill, a bright searing pain in his chest—

    But that’s later.

    Just now, he’s a bit preoccupied, as it were, with using every last ounce of his willpower to stay conscious.

    (Or: The fight against Gandrel goes very badly, very quickly.)

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    28 Jun 2026

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    “I… I have a proposal,” Gale says into the hair’s breadth of space between them, slowly, as he struggles to catch his breath. He shifts his grip so that he’s holding Astarion’s hand instead. “If you’re amenable.”

    That piques Astarion’s interest, it seems. His eyes narrow, and the grin comes back. “Well, well. What sort of terrible, naughty fantasies are bouncing around in that marvelous head of yours, hm? Go on. I’m all pointy ears, my love.”

    “Let me take care of you?”

    Astarion laughs. “Darling, that’s rather the point, isn’t it? You take care of me, I take care of you? Tit for tat?”

    “Just,” Gale clarifies, “let me take care of you.”

    (Or: Gale and Astarion, on Astarion's first night of freedom.)

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    24 Jun 2026