MusicInTheDark



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  1. Public Bookmark 9

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    Colt Seavers is bruised. Constantly. How can he be such a precise, skilled stuntman while having such terrible spatial awareness and coordination everywhere else? How can he be so present in the moment, every muscle and nerve ending tuned perfectly to do his job, and yet be so haphazard in private?

    It's a mystery to Tom.

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    or simply, Tom gets off on Colt looking a bit rough oops

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    04 Jul 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 41

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    “Think you can open your eyes for me, sweetheart?” And okay, March maybe whined a little at that. Opening his eyes sounded like too much work; he was happy where he was, thanks, plus he didn't really want to think.
    Healy huffed out a laugh like he could tell exactly what went through March’s head. “Open your eyes,” Healy said, his voice firmer but still gentle. A command.
    Well, when he put it that way…
    March likes when Healy takes control. Healy likes when Healy takes control. It’s a win/win situation.

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    04 Jul 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 5

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    March’s lips curl up into a smirk. “Maybe we should get you a muzzle too.”

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    Jackson Healy discovers something about himself.

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    04 Jul 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 54

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    "Here," said Healy. She held out a lighter and clicked it on.

    “What are you, my boyfriend or something?” said Holland.

    Healy hesitated for a moment, while Holland slouched harder against the wall behind her and tried to convey through her eyeballs, I’m just an innocent little heterosexual, it would be an awful shame if some sinister old lesbian seduced me later tonight.

    Healy, thank God, caught Holland’s drift and leaned in closer. She cupped her hand around Holland’s to shield the lighter from the summer breeze until the tip of the cigarette caught.

    “You in the market for a boyfriend, March?”

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    25 Jun 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 57

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    After nearly a seventh of my life so far spent completely alone, I needed contact. Anything. All of my own personal effects that I brought in order to stave away loneliness and sexual urges did nothing for me. I was left even lonelier. Watching video after video of human copulation did nothing to ease my desires — part of me envied these people, how they could effortlessly touch one another, bringing each other’s bodies pleasures unfamiliar to me.

    The only person I was with could not survive my touch. I had already touched it once, and it was permanently disfigured as a result. It’s [skin] marked with the perfect shape of my claw. I couldn’t stand it. Not any longer. Grace needed satisfaction, and so did I, and if it was mutually pleasurable, then maybe I could be absolved of the shame I felt about omitting a single feature of the toy I gave it.
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    A bonus part to Human Relief Aid; what if Rocky made a portal fleshlight?

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    24 Jun 2026