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  1. Public Bookmark 75

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    “I’m going back to bed,” he says loftily. “I was right; you’re absolutely mad.”

    Laurent.

    “I do not recall inviting you to use my given name.”

    “Do not be ridiculous—Marquis, you cannot go in there. Please.” Damen cannot touch him, not even to stop him. He can, however, use his body as a blockade. He strides ahead before turning and spreading his arms. The Marquis draws up short.

    “You are the one who is being ridiculous,” he informs Damen evenly, as though it is a fact.

    “There is—A Man is in the entrance hall.” The Marquis rolls his eyes, but on looking down, the frown descends on his brow once more.

    “What have you done?” There is something strange in his voice. “Why are you bleeding?” Damen looks down as well. Indeed, there are ribbons torn into his right leg, flowing lines of red cut along the flesh by the fingers of the ghost. He had not noticed, but the bottom of his shirt is shredded.

    He will have to send to Ios for a trunk of clothes. Laundering will not mend this.

    “As I have said to you, there was a Man—as there was a Boy, the night before last. He came out of the arched doorway, and clawed at me.”

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    a Laurent/Damen gothic romance

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    18 May 2026

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    Definitely for future if it's not abandoned

  2. Public Bookmark 17

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    “Oh,” and though Sebastian’s voice remains neutral, the feeling that rises up within him is not unlike glee. “Forgive me, my lord, I should not have smoked so close to you. I did not imagine you would be this susceptible."

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    07 Mar 2026

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    Laurent took a sip from his glass of water. “My brother of Akielos can dance with whomever he likes.”

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  4. Public Bookmark 54

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    A tendril touches his cheekbone, pinpoint of cold against his flushed skin. Several eyes open in the dark and take stock of the room, the bloodied sheets, the dead sacrifice, before landing squarely on Ciel. A tremor runs through the shadowy mass, gaze squinting in dark delight as it realizes the half-dressed state Ciel is in.

    It coos, “You look much the same, my lord. Forgive my presumptuousness, but have you grown any taller at all since we saw each other last?”

     

    [or: three years after their contract was forcefully dissolved, ciel attempts to summon sebastian once more]

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    09 Feb 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 52

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    “What is your name?”

    “You may call me whatever you please, master.”

    “Then…Sebastian. You are Sebastian as of today.”

    “Very well. Then please address me as Sebastian from now on,” a pause, “Was this the name of your former butler?”

    A soft shake of the small head. “No. It was the name of my dog.”

    He had been insulted by his masters before, but this was the height of audacity.

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    Or: Sebastian learns to love the name his master gave to him.

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    03 Feb 2026