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  1. Public Bookmark 64

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    “It means nothing,” Mizi says amicably, her face betraying no obvious motive other than plain curiosity. “I just think it’s really interesting how the birthday lady finds it hard to admit she doesn’t like her gifts.”

    “…pardon?”

    “I mean that I can keep a secret or two,” the princess elaborates casually, pushing herself off the wall. Her chartreuse eyes give Sua another onceover that feels weirdly invasive. “You can admit you don’t like it that your mom is marrying you off.”

    (or: Sua finds herself in an arrangement she has no desire to see through, but all it takes is one woman to unravel her world and all she has ever known.)

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  2. Public Bookmark 17

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    When Mizi gives in to Sua’s suggestions that Mizi deserves to enjoy herself too—“I like it most when I’m touching you, Sua.” she never fails to retort with—it’s with the same promise of glossy-eyed submission. The same express permission for Mizi to do whatever she pleases to Sua. Permission, perhaps, to hurt her, for no other reason than because Sua trusts Mizi not to.

    Or, the word strap is a double entendre, especially according to Mizi.

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    29 Jun 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 36

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    Following Kessoku Band's first afterparty, Seika wakes up with her ex-girlfriend in bed.

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    05 May 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 39

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    Harrow's favourite saint: Simeon Stylites. Ascetic, lived thirty-six years on top of a pillar, platform two metres square, ten metres up in the air.

    They sent Simeon food up in baskets. Little baby Harrow always found that part fascinating – the idea that someone would lock themselves away and make themselves useless and do nothing but exist, and that despite that uselessness, that madness, the villagers would still come together two times a day and send baskets full of olives and bread up via some kind of elaborate pulley-system they had constructed.

    She told her therapist once that that’s what love meant to her. The pulley system. The baskets.

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  5. Public Bookmark 25

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    “On your knees, Griddle. Let’s talk about your poor behavior this morning.”

    “To be fair, I wouldn't exactly call it bad-”

    “I would,” Harrow interrupted, pinching the blouse- her blouse, she corrected herself, because Gideon would never again wear it without thinking of Harrow.

    “Quite rude of you to touch me like that. And to do so knowing I had work, after?”

    "Pretty sure you started it," Gideon mumbled absently, her hands creeping forward on the bed. "Besides," she said, "I can make it up to you, like. Right now."

    She paused then, a smirk on her lips that showed teeth.

    "If you let me."
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    Harrow learns how to lose control.

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    28 Jun 2025