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    Olruggio rumbled. He could feel the vibration in his chest, from Olruggio’s to his own. “I’m not leaving you,” he said, voice gruff and fumbling. “I don’t — I want — you know I’ve wanted to hug you too, right?”

    He sounded terribly embarrassed. Qifrey giggled, half in endearment and half mind-numbing relief. “Right,” he murmured, fingers relaxing by a fraction. “Sorry. You used to be so affectionate with your hands.”

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  2. Public Bookmark 70

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    "Hey, it's just me," Olruggio smiled. "No need to stress over anythin'."
    Of course it was just him.
    It was always just him.
    Them, together.
    Ever since they were kids.
    "A hug."
    "What?"
    "I just want a hug, Olly."
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    Post-Canon Olrufrey figuring out their feelings.

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    07 Jul 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 37

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    Qifrey grew up a prince in the Great Hall. Olruggio grew up a pauper in comparison. How else should a pauper treat a prince but with tender reverence?

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    06 Jul 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 55

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    "What can I give you?" Olruggio murmurs, gentle against the corner of Qifrey's mouth. The soft sound of the stopper undone fills the quiet. Oil drips onto Olruggio's fingers and residue drips onto the smooth planes of Qifrey's belly, cold.

    Qifrey tenses beneath Olruggio, breaths coming short, as he lifts hips up. "Take me."

    And take Olruggio does, but he is gentle—frustratingly so. Fingers ease into the softness of Qifrey's body, as if roughness will shatter him. Desire burns beneath Qifrey's skin and he runs nails across Olruggio's shoulders, heels settled into his lower back, as he seeks more.

    - Returning from Silver Eve drunk off wine, Qifrey confesses love upon Olruggio's lips, knowing that come morning, all will be wiped clean from memory.

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    06 Jul 2026

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    His breath passes through his body in cycles, and he allows himself to focus on it. The stretch in his muscles as his chest expands and back widens. Each inhale seems to unravel something in him, allowing the tension to bleed from his body.

    Once more he observes Olruggio’s features, taking in the color of his eyes — an intriguing shade that reminds him of a star-filled sky — and the harsh line of his mouth. He observes the dark strands that fall across his forehead, the cut of his jawline, the bridge of his nose.

    I want him and this life we built together.

    I want to live.

    or: qifrey learns to rebuild. olruggio is by his side.

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    06 Jul 2026