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  1. Public Bookmark 88

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    “You are not a person,” Armand says, “and Louis desires me more than you could imagine. I am—everything to him. Everything.”

    “Yeah,” the boy drawls, following Armand with his hands, his lips, the wet press of his teeth. “Keep selling it.”

    or: Armand disobeys Louis and kills Daniel in 1973. Cue fifty years of haunting, fucking a ghost, buried guilt, and desperately trying to manipulate your lover into thinking all of this is totally fine.

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    27 Sep 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 38

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    Armand dragged a slow finger between Daniel’s pectorals. “If you’re truly so tired of this arrangement, I could end it now,” he said, and smiled at the requisite spasm.

    “No, no, no, I never said that. When did I say that? I just wanted to make sure you were still having fun, that’s all. And you are—aren’t you?”

    or: In 1974, Daniel runs from Armand for the first time. In 2022, Daniel runs for the last.

    (Or, or: Armand always thought he would have more time.)

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    24 Sep 2026

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    Daniel spits out the rest of the hair. “What.”

    Slowly, as if it pains him greatly to even say it, Armand asks, “Do you have an erection.”

    Shit. Daniel had been hoping Armand couldn’t feel that.

    or: To escape from Akasha, Daniel and his estranged maker are forced to hide together in a coffin.
    It's not a very big coffin.

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    23 Sep 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 14

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    “You should be getting home, Daniel. It’s not safe to be out here alone at this hour.”

    Daniel’s face twisted in helpless confusion, his eyebrows knitting together. “You- how- are you going to-”

    Armand had the nerve to sigh. “No.” He paused, then hummed. “Well, not yet, at least.”

    Comforting, Daniel thought, feeling like he might actually have a heart attack. Before he could say anything else, Armand stood, brushing his hands off on the ridges of his corduroy pants. His eyes locked on Daniel’s once more, sharper than before. All he said was one word.

    “Run.”

    Or: A chase, a dam-breaking, and a confession

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    19 Sep 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 56

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    “Alright, cut the shit,” Daniel sighs, letting the book he was desperately attempting to focus on fall to his lap. It proves to be pretty impossible to read enjoyably when there’s a five-hundred-year-old eldritch horror staring at you from the lounge chair in the corner of the room. Armand is leveling a lethal glare at him, and has been for the past twenty minutes. Past hour? Could be.

    He shuts the book with a snap and tosses it on the coffee table dejectedly, prompting a long-suffering sigh from Armand. "Whatever could you mean now, Daniel?”

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    In which Armand and Daniel just can't seem to get off each other's nerves.

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    16 Sep 2026