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    Steve raps his knuckles on the door and waits a moment while he hears banging and thumping coming from inside, like a pack of baby deer are struggling to take their first steps. When the door opens, he’s face to face with Bambi eyes.

    Seriously, it’s like he’s got a Disney princess thing going on with the big eyes and the long hair and the full lips. Except he’s kind of gangly and his cheeks are flushed, there’s a distinct smell of weed wafting out from behind him, and he’s wearing a Weird Al shirt with Garfield boxers and mismatched socks. There’s a hole in one of them and his big toe is sticking out.

    He actually looks like a total loser.

    Steve's dick twitches in his pants.

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    Steve's newest job at Surfer Boy Pizza lands him on the doorstep of a truly pathetic man. There's only one thing he can do. He's got to fuck this loser.

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    07 Jun 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 43

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    “Woah, hello.” Steve’s hands fly off Eddie’s body, raising them to the air like he’s been caught red handed. Ass handed? Brown handed? No, that’s gross.

    “Don’t fucking pout at me.”

    “I’m not pouting.”

    “You look like I just ran over your dog!”

    Steve’s disappointed expression smooths into feigned nonchalance, lips pursed as his eyes drift over Eddie’s shoulder, even though he looked awfully devastated over the concept of Eddie needing his hands off him for, like, two seconds.

    His eyes make their way back to Eddie’s, their gazes locking once more, and– ugh. There’s something mischievous about Steve’s newfound attention. His hand closes around Eddie’s jaw, thumb rubbing circles near the corner of his mouth “Don’t you want to come?”

    “I do,” Eddie groans, because his resolve is like ash falling from a cigarette butt. So easy to flick off. “I really fucking do.”

    (or: eddie gets wined and dined, then loses his v-card in an incredibly confident and not-at-all nerve-wracking manner.)

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    06 Jun 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 74

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    Will doesn’t let Hannibal cum for a whole month, so he gets a little pathetic when he’s finally allowed to.

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    05 Jun 2026

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    Shane opened an incognito tab on Safari.

    The cursor blinked at him as he thought of how to look something like this up. He can’t just type, ‘I want my husband to force me to drink so he can fuck me while I’m passed out’, because that might put him on a list. So instead, he hesitantly typed ‘I want my husband to fuck me while I’m drunk’, and waited with wide eyes as the search results popped up before him.

    The first few links were kink websites, talking about consensual non consensual, but still not exactly what he was looking for. He scrolled, his thumb warm on the LED screen until he saw a Reddit post detailing his exact fantasy.

    The subreddit was r/BDSMcommunity and the post is what intrigued him.

     

    user29499594:

    ‘I want my boyfriend to fuck me while I'm blackout drunk. Is that weird?’

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    Shane wants Ilya to be a handsome, coercive stranger who cant take no for an answer. (with lots of forced intoxication)

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    01 Jun 2026

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    “So, you… your wallet? You left it?”

    “Yeah. Somewhere around here. Couldn’t find it in the kitchen, thought maybe it’d be on my dresser or nightstand.”

    “And… how long have you–”

    “About ten minutes.”

    “Oh.”

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    Or, Michael Robinavitch forgets his wallet at home after leaving for his sabbatical. He returns home to retrieve it. He doesn't find his wallet, but he does find his intern in his bed, very much not sleeping.

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    31 May 2026