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    There was a small recoil, nothing Shane would consciously register as a recoil, just a slight drawing-back of his head and a micro-expression crossing the bridge of his nose.

    His brows pulled together for one second, and he pulled the carton away from his face, examining the opening.

    Ilya Rozanov has seven cameras. Ilya Rozanov has a blog.

    His gay roommate doesn't know about any of this.

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    26 Jul 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 9

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    He imagines that their skin has started to blister from putrefaction. He would go to touch their bellies and rip the skin off cleanly, he’d rub salt into their bodies gently. One day he could build a house big enough to hang all of them up proudly like a museum. He doesn’t really like eating meat anyways.

    Obviously Shane was placating him, he’s not stupid. Like letting a stray dog eat whatever you’re carrying home in a plastic grocery bag so it doesn’t bite you. Ilya wouldn’t have bitten Shane if he wasn’t allowed, he wasn’t cruel. He’s never been.

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    25 Jul 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 35

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    Shane smiles sweetly at him and asks, “What do you want for your birthday?”

    Shane has a few ideas. None of which match what Ilya really wants.

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    23 Jul 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 6

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    It really hits Seth then, the chance of a fucking lifetime laid before him, a way to remember everything he’s been forgetting. It’s phantasmal no matter how hard he clings to it, no matter how many times he runs it over in his head, a film faded from too many replays.

    “You have to fuck me,” Seth tells Dean, making it sound like it’s a matter of life and death.

    “Sure?” Dean says incredulously. “Thought we were heading there anyway.”

    Roman laughs, low and full of heat, settling back into his chair. “You really do gotta fuck him.”
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    OR, Dean Ambrose appears backstage at a modern Raw, dressed in black and with dog tags around his neck. Things do not go ok.

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    07 Jun 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 16

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    “Are you– What? Getting off on this?”

    “Fuck you.” Stefan spat with a little too much force, swallowing heavily, and adding, for good measure; “No.”

    “Shut up.” Damon let go of the wound, eyes flicking down to watch it close—grinning, then, as he pinched Stefan’s cheeks and tugged hard. A poor imitation of the kind of thing brothers did, ruined by leaning closer, all teeth, and adding, “Freak.”

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    24 Feb 2026