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    "You love me?!" Daniel sobbed, his claws ripping through the fabric of Armand's coat. "What the fuck do you mean, I felt the same?! You fuckin' asshole!"

    There was no denying Armand was extremely fucked up; despite the guilt eating him alive, his cock was throbbing painfully in his pants. This was the most contact he'd had with his boy in so very long, and he'd missed him so much, so desperately.

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    30 Jun 2026

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    Armand, it seems, disagrees.

    He's moved even closer into Daniel's space, so there's barely a hair's breadth between them. His grip on Daniel's wrist has slackened, just a touch, but the one on his chin remains firm. His pupils are a little bit dilated and his breathing (which he's demonstrated on numerous disturbing occasions he doesn't actually need to do) is quick and shallow. Daniel huffs a laugh.

    “Oh my God,” he says. “Do you have a thing for glasses? They getting you going, boss?”

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    Or: Armand being horny for Daniel's glasses

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    29 Jun 2026

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    “And guess what?” Daniel had yelled back, outraged. “I don’t want it anymore!”

    Armand had stared at him then–how had Louis put it? That half-apocalyptic, half-blank look, his irises shaking vehemently as he stared Daniel down. “No,” he had muttered, fingers twitching at his side. “No, no, Daniel, you do not get to leave after you– after–”

    “Fuck you, man. I’m leaving.”

    He made a horrible sound as soon as the words had left Daniel, a deep, aching groan similar to the one that had echoed through the Al-Sharif Towers every few hours. The end of it caught on a gasping sob as he hauled himself up off the ground.

    “Daniel,” he whispered, and a staggering sense of foreboding entered his body. He felt like cornered prey—Daniel in the lion’s den, except this time, there was no God to protect him from the teeth. How ironic. Daniel wondered if Louis was God in this scenario.

    He almost laughed aloud at that thought as Armand lunged.

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    my version of Daniel Molloy's turning, subsequent abandonment, and eventual reunion with his maker.

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    28 Jun 2026

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    Weed man Ilya thinks Shane is too adorable to pay for weed.

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    12 Jun 2026

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    There was a small recoil, nothing Shane would consciously register as a recoil, just a slight drawing-back of his head and a micro-expression crossing the bridge of his nose.

    His brows pulled together for one second, and he pulled the carton away from his face, examining the opening.

    Ilya Rozanov has seven cameras. Ilya Rozanov has a blog.

    His gay roommate doesn't know about any of this.

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    05 Jun 2026