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  1. Public Bookmark 6

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    There is a baby left on the steps of Saint Agnes orphanage. A baby with horns.

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    11 May 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 48

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    Matt looked just like he had the last time Foggy had seen him, in a plain grey suit and wearing his last pair of glasses. He’d been talking about calling in a new pair when the dust started rising from his shoulders.

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    02 May 2026

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    “Hey,” Foggy murmurs, curling one hand around Matt’s shoulder, the other in his hair.

    “Hey,” Matt echoes, smoothing a hand down Foggy’s back. “You sure?”

    “It’s just kissing,” Foggy says, voice pitched like a joke, before he leans down to press his lips to Matt’s, gently at first—gently until Matt pulls him closer and licks into his mouth.

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    09 Apr 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 51

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    Matt thinks his new roommate, Foggy, is awesome, but Matt has trouble getting used to Foggy’s copious weed smoking. Finally Matt decides if you can’t beat ‘em, join ‘em (or at least try it once). Matt gets the pot paranoia and freaks out a little; comes to terms with embarrassing feelings; has some angst; gets the giggles. One thing leads to another.

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    05 Apr 2026

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    “You said it was better than looking, right?” Foggy leans over and places his bottle on the coffee table, then turns to face Matt, folding one leg on the couch and leaning forward. His heart rate is normal.

    Matt surreptitiously wipes his palms on his thighs. “That I did,” he says, dragging air into his lungs.

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    09 Mar 2026