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  1. Public Bookmark 17

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    Zanka sets the bong aside and tries not to think about how easily Jabber’s warmth could lull him to sleep right now. “Like a damn radiator…” the physicist murmurs to himself. When he glances over at Jabber’s face, he’s only half-surprised to see that the taller man’s eyes have closed, cheek smushed against Zanka’s shoulder. The warm buzzing feeling in his chest returns, and Zanka tells himself it’s just the weed. 

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    or: Zanka’s fighting for his life during grant-writing season, and Jabber knows just how to help him relax.

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    20 Feb 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 69

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    at the edge of my consciousness, i will sing a song; a song of self-awareness and the dark, sunny scenery

    he wakes to heat, weight, breath and a warm body on top of his.

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    12 Feb 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 13

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    Amo looked up through her tears. “I…Amo can’t ask you to-“

    ”I’m offering, you don’t have to ask Amo,” Tomme smiled gently, stepping up and crouching next to the bath. “But I won’t do anything you don’t want me to. That’s a promise I will never break.”

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    12 Feb 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 75

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    On the way to the doll festival, Amo gets reminded of something Zanka said to her. Zanka suffers the consequences of his actions.

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    12 Feb 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 92

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    “You had three?” A hysterical smile begins to worm its way across Jabber’s face, like there’s some joke Zanka hasn’t been let in on yet. “Holy shit. Holy shit.”

    “What? What the fuck is wrong?”

    Jabber gets up close, grabbing hold of Zanka’s shoulders. He snickers, before leaning in. “Those were weed brownies sweeheart.”

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