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  1. Public Bookmark 2

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    тьма, пришедшая с востока, накрывает Барселону. Карлос натыкается на свою тень чаще, чем хотел бы.

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    22 Jun 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 2

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    Дженсен влюбляется на раз-два-три. это никогда не проблема. иногда это приглашение.

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    16 Apr 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 4

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    Sebastian is cruel. Sebastian is merciful.

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    05 Apr 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 31

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    He knows George is not walking out of this one. He knows he has exerted every ounce of measure that he had available to him, and what remains now is the moisture at the bottom of the cup, the echoes of his composure, a ghost image of the person that Max hadn’t yet carved open.

    Max has never felt this patient, this calm in his entire life.

    And what George is going through seems to be the exact opposite; his hands are shaking as they roam over Max’s clothes, seeming, supernaturally, to know what exact spots underneath them Charles has bitten and pressing his thumbs there while whining low in his throat, as if asking Max why, just why he would do this to him.

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    05 Apr 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 25

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    “He is not my boyfriend,” Charles nearly spits the words into his drink. He remembers that clip of George saying the same about Alex, that half-determined half-resigned hue to his voice as he said he might be my mate, but he is not my boyfriend, hands gripping that little bit harder on the wheel of his rig.

    He prays to God that it is not how he sounds like right now. God hardly ever listens.

    “Sore spot, that, huh?” George smirks, front teeth nibbling on his straw like it tastes better than the drink, the fruity yet flavourless things he sips through all of the offseason like they have electrolytes in them.

    Charles gets Max, he really does. He’d want to hit the guy too. And if he had four championships to spare, he would not mind that much, costing himself one extra in the process.

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    08 Feb 2026