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  1. Public Bookmark 51

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    “How may I help you Mr. Scamander?”

    “The waheela you purchased,” he began.

    “What of them?” Percival inquired and Newt realized how rash he was being, bursting into an office and trying to reproach a man without even knowing if he was mistreating the beasts.

    “M-May I meet them?” He blurted out.

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    26 Mar 2018

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    Towards the end of 7th year, Draco is a bigger prat than
    usual. The Gryffindor Trio decide to teach him a lesson.

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    15 Mar 2018

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    ‘Potter… It’s Malfoy. Do you still want this?’
    It started like that. Malfoy’s breath on his ear, his voice low, hot against his skin. Harry shivered, though he could feel the heat from Malfoy’s body just behind him, too close, but not touching him. Even if he could. For the rest of the night, he could do whatever the hell he wanted with Harry.

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    09 Mar 2018

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    “Mmm, you look so good in that,” Mustang said, enjoying Edward's furious blush. “Such a pretty little girl you make for Daddy.”

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    03 Mar 2018

  5. Public Bookmark 44

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    Fingers stilling so, so deep, nestled gently right up against the spot that had Ciel’s toes curling in the boots he still wore.

    “I could stop, Bocchan,” Sebastian offered.

    “No,” Ciel ordered, his small hands forming fists on the hardwood. “You are not to stop. That's an order.”

    Ciel looked back over his shoulder at his demon, finding a smirk meant for the devil plastered on the sharp face of the butler.

    “Yes, my lord.”

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    What kind of butler would he be if he didn't obey orders? Also the fic where Sebastian puts Ciel in subspace.

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    25 Feb 2018