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  1. Public Bookmark 3

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    Rozanov didn't look like any of the girls on her team. She didn’t look like any girl Jane had ever seen before. 

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    pt. one of my butch heated rivalry retelling

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    08 Jul 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 9

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    Hollanova Week Day 1!
    prompt: toy + bondage

    Lilya has such a pretty toy. Canadian manufacturing, original model, easily customizable to her preferences. She's tall, almost as tall as Lilya, miles of tan, freckled skin and downy hair. Big brown eyes that well up so beautifully at the smallest encouragement. Feather-soft hair, black and chopped messily to her skull, and it ran through Lilya’s fingers like water. A strong build, muscle cut through the lines of her arms, her torso, the incredible bulk of her thighs. Small, round tits that fit neatly into Lilya’s palms; brown nipples that glow deep red when played with. Plush interior, blushed brown on the outside, lurid pink spread open, always begging and drooling with want.

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    06 Jul 2026

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    Shane breathes in deep, a contented little sigh, and then pauses for another long time. Just slightly tensed, like he’s preparing himself for something, but Ilya doesn’t really have the chance to worry before he says, “I had…a good time tonight.”
    “Mm, was good night,” Ilya murmurs. Kisses hair, kisses eyebrow. “Nice dinner, nice weather.”
    “Yeah, it was nice,” Shane murmurs. He sighs, clears his throat. “Thank you for such a nice first date.”
    Ilya mouths first date to himself, mind running to figure out what that could mean in this context.
    Then Shane shifts and says, “I wasn’t sure what to expect when you asked me out.”
    Ah.

    Shane decides to play a game. Ilya is exactly where he wants to be.

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    06 Jul 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 82

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    He wants to tell Rozanov to get overhimself, shut up and fuck off. In that order. What he does say is, “I—I want to, uh…to try something.”

    “Tell me,” Rozanov says, drawing back a little. His hands are back on Shane’s body and he slips his fingers under the hem of his shirt to draw his fingertips over Shane’s abs.

    Shane takes a deep breath. Here goes nothing. “I want to suck you off upside down.”

    Shane braces his palms on the counter top of the kitchen island Rozanov has trapped him against and hoists himself up, then spins and lies down on his back, shuffling a little until he feels the edge of the counter hit the back of his neck. He looks up at Rozanov towering over him like this, and the zing of arousal that zips through him is so strong it makes his skin tingle and heat pour through his veins, pooling between his legs.

    OR; Shane sees porn that he wants to try with Rozanov.

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    05 Jul 2026

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    Lily looked deliberately over Jane’s shoulder at that, her delicate fingers running through her smooth, ash blonde hair. She had started bleaching it a few years earlier.

    “Sure,” she laughed, sharp and flinty, “When are we not fighting?”

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    Jane and Lily as WAGs

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    03 Jul 2026

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