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  1. Public Bookmark 27

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    Dabi bites a little harder, wanting to coax out more of that mystery flavor. Hawks tips his head back against the door and sighs softly, sending chills down Dabi’s spine.

    It’s pleasure… He realizes. Hawks likes this…

    Dabi licks against Hawks’ skin while the Hero’s breathing starts picking up again. The sound of it brings warmth to Dabi’s face, ears burning. What insane idiot would enjoy this? Did he know he’d like it? Or is having Dabi drink from him fulfilling some secret fetish?

    He’d be more upset if he didn’t taste so fucking good.

    Or: Dabi goes too long without a drink. Hawks offers up himself and discovers how gentle Dabi can really be

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    14 Jul 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 6

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    “Are you using your blood as lube?!” Hawks shouted the staples on Dabi's arm were bleeding, not much, only some dribblets.

    “...Hm”

    That was Dabi’s answer

    A hum.

    “Why are you using blood?! I know you know what Lube is!” Hawks protested he had Dabi’s blood in him.

     - In short, Dabi and Hawks fuck in an old abandoned warehouse.

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    14 Jul 2026

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    Early Team 7 Time-travels to the Warring states period.

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    13 Jul 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 9

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    This was a bad idea. One of his worst if Lucien was honest with himself. But what other choice did he have, Rhysand would take Feyre regardless. The only thing he could do was to try to ensure Feyres safety, no matter the cost.

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    20 Jun 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 14

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    He wants to soothe the fox, to comfort. He wants to snap his neck and watch as blood and viscera sprays the floor, as clever mismatched eyes go dark. But...

    No, better to keep the clever fox alive.

    The Night Lord crouches beside the emissary, slow, unhurried. Lucien does not look at him. His gaze remains fixed on the floor, on the dark sheen spreading between the cracks in the stone, as if the pattern there might rearrange itself into something less final.

    Rhys catches the fox’s chin between his fingers and wrests it upward. Lucien blinks, and his eyes flash, wet and incandescent, turning his face slightly, trying to wrench free—not from Rhys’s grip, but from the gaze, from the scrutiny.

    Rhys shifts his grip from Lucien’s jaw to his shoulder instead, drawing the bloodied fox inward in something that might, at a distance, resemble comfort.
    It is not.

     

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    AU where Feyre failed, (like she would have if not for the severe help from outside sources, lets be real), Rhys killed Amarantha, but he's supppper evil, and he chose to keep the courts under his rule.
    Tam and Lucien ran. Rhysand kills Tamlin, but not his fox. and then it goes full Stockholm syndrome.

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    19 Jun 2026