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  1. Public Bookmark 28

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    Then again, Charles knew it wasn’t polite to wish, wait and yearn for a question that you know you’re going to say no to. For someone to open themselves up for you, just so you can turn your head in disgust. To be wanted even if you don’t want back. But, then again, Charles had never cared about stuff like that. That was his thing, right? He’d said, once. Doing and undoing.

    Hacer y deshacer.

    (And, then again, Charles had wanted him back.)

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    27 Feb 2024

  2. Public Bookmark 36

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    This was too big to confess, even in the dark privacy and anonymity of the Confessional. Pierre knew as soon as he was absolved – clean, pure, forgiven – the fiery thoughts would drag him under again. His absolution would wear off before he even left the Confessional. And he couldn't truthfully repent, because the thoughts, as well as being sinful and scary, were hot and delicious. He wanted to surrender to them – he craved. Sometimes he thought he would die of wanting.

    Footsteps. A long stride.

    No. No. No.

    “Pierre.”

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    Catholic schoolboy Pierre really doesn't want to give into his dark side, in case his internalised homophobia demons send him to Hell. But his fantasies are becoming too much.

    Esteban has a different view, theologically.

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    06 Oct 2023

  3. Public Bookmark 50

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    Only the three of you were allowed to play, the confines of the game extending no further than the competition between yourself, Charles and Max had ever truly reached, the scope encompassing to include only one another as realistic competition to the other.

    The game was to have no end, it would never be completed, and the winner would only be decided when it was no longer possible, no longer viable, to continue playing- that was to say, it would end only when everyone had retired from racing entirely.

    And lastly, it was of the utmost importance that the game was no longer to be called anything as commonplace or mundane as King of the Hill. No, because from here on out, the elite game for three was to be known only and quite simplistically by the moniker King of the Grid.

    As it turned out, the age-old game of who was the best and who could stay the best was something that could be played regardless of the slowly increasing number of candles crowded onto birthday cakes, or of the venue for that matter, untouchable and beyond the sway of race series or championship rankings.

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    24 Sep 2023

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    Just a couple of prompts to help me get better at my writing, I'm open to requests
    These will be short because yes, also don't like attack my grammar please :)

    Requests are just delayed, bear with me.
    Requests are closed currently (they will be open soon, just struggling with some things. Sorry!!!) ;-;

    THIS FIC IS COMPLETED/INACTIVE

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    15 Sep 2023

  5. Public Bookmark 6

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    Lucas et Baptiste ne sont pas un couple. Squeezie et Locklear non plus. Même si la moitié du monde en est persuadée, ils ne sont pas ensemble, mettez-vous ça dans la tête.
    En plus, franchement, rien dans leur comportement ne peut laisser penser ça, si?
    Les gens se font toujours des idées bizarres... Tant qu'ils restent sympas avec eux, pas de soucis!
    Sauf que, parfois, les choses dérapent...

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    04 Sep 2023