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Dew and Rain have always had this simmering thing between them. A shared joint and comfy sofa at Rain's place, during a break in tour cycles and away from the ministry, finally propels things forward.
Or, Rain can't take it anymore and shows off for Dew.
(Or, I really needed a reason to obsess about Rain's stupid long legs.)
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08 Apr 2026
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This Riley Flynn is not the same one in the show. This one is broken and fearful of Crocket island. Traumatized from early childhood as well as the car accident, Riley Flynn returns in worse shape than anyone has ever seen him. His body is slowly deteriorating due to the neglect, and he's slowly killing himself. Father Paul and Annie set up a plan to help the boy, even it means re-traumatizing him.
I'm bashing some characters in this story, but in the show, most of them were very good people. Except for Beverely Keane, she is just a horrible person. I just upped how cruel she is.
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17 Mar 2026
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"...If you want to impress me Aeon, you're going to have to do better than being a little shit. That doesn't work on me."
Aeon swallows. He's quiet for a moment—waiting to see if Dew really wants him to speak this time. Without instructions he's floundering. It's delicious. Dew wants to drown in this feeling, this power, the way Aeon crumples beneath him.
"What does?"
Dew tilts his head, considering. He clicks his tongue. Strokes his thumb along the sharp plane of Aeon's jaw. "Obedience."
Or: Aeon Fucks Dew's Boot.
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20 Feb 2026
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Their relationship began as a temptation — a sin wrapped in the sweetness of mystery. She wanted to feel owned. He needed to forget. But what was supposed to be anonymous quickly becomes intimate... too intimate. In the darkness of the abbey, temptation wears many faces. And not all of them are strangers.
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20 Feb 2026
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His fingers find the right chords and he thrums into the starting notes of the next song, and then the next, while the humans below him scream as though each new song is the best thing they’ve ever heard. He stares them down through his mask and watches them flush with pleasure, blows their offered kisses right back to them, bends over his bass and plays hard at them. In return, they sing their Papa’s words loud like hymns.
It’s fun being worshipped like this. Being on stage feels good.
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(The boys play hard on and off the Skeletour stage.)
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14 Feb 2026