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    “Wilhelm.”

    Wilhelm gnawed on his lip, and Felice glanced at him with a slightly concerned expression, watching as he wrote a note so harshly he tore his paper. Fuck. He turned the page, smoothed it with a shaky hand, and began writing again.

    “Oi.”

    Don’t reply.

    “Princey.”

    Oh my God, he’s infuriating.

    “Wille Billy.”

    He’s worse than August.

    “Don’t make me call you sweetheart.”

    Wilhelm swung around in his chair, glaring at Simon, who’s lunging over his desk to whisper at Wilhelm. “What do you want Simon?” He already regrets turning around, because the satisfied smirk on Simon’s face makes him want to shove him off his chair.

    “Your t-shirts inside out,” Simon whispered with a grin, eyes sliding to the collar of Wilhelm's shirt, and back to his eyes in a smooth motion. “Sweetheart.”

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    Title from the song Look After You by The Fray

    Playlist based on book https://open.spotify.com/playlist/6nsXu5C1GVsLnmfZsPpaK8?si=2763b66e6fec479d

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    18 Feb 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 24

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    Simon is great at multi-tasking. He can simultaneously make himself a sandwich, talk with his sister on the phone, toe out of his dingy sneakers and check his inbox on his laptop, no problem. Except when he opens the attachment on his latest email to find a 32 page non-disclosure agreement for his new client he proceeds to trip over his newly shed shoe, drop his sandwich face down onto his keyboard and exclaim ‘fuck’ into his poor sister’s ear. Apparently the multi-tasking could use some work.

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    15 Feb 2026

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    “We were hoping for one more song from you, Simon. We've had a lot of requests from your fans today for you to sing a particular song. These folks have been donating and we’d love to give back by letting them hear one of their favorite songs.”
    Simon was nodding along, he wasn’t sure which song they’d ask him to sing, but he felt pretty confident he and his band could do any of them as they were fresh from rehearsals for the upcoming tour.
    “They’d like to hear Seventeen, if you are willing.” and Simon’s heart dropped a bit.
    He rarely sang this at press related events and it was so deeply personal that it was often hard to feel casual about it. He quickly glanced at Isak, who nodded and shrugged to him, letting him know they could but it was up to him. He took a breath in.
    The interviewer must have sensed his hesitation and ever a professional media personality said, “I know it seems to be a deeply personal song and you haven’t really ever spoken about the source of its inspiration…“ trailing off.
    Simon put on his best media face, laughed a bit awkwardly, “I like to think all my songs are personal since I am the one writing and singing them.“ trying to make it a joke.

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    15 Feb 2026

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    Edwin slips another finger in, but he's still quiet… too quiet, Charles opens his eyes and studies Edwin, tension radiates off his body, and his fingers inside Charles are hesitant, shaky even. He has an idea of what's going on with Edwin, but he needs one more test, Edwin's always telling him to be more thorough after all.

    Or: Charles and Edwin get what they need.

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    14 Feb 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 49

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    “The effects of the truth potion should not last too long, but I could still look into a few potential counterspells for it.” Edwin looks Charles carefully over, his eyes full of concern, and it probably shouldn’t, but it still fills Charles’ stomach with a pooling warmth. He loves to be the center of Edwin’s attention, always, and especially like this, when Edwin’s extra soft and gentle with him, when he’s open with his affection and doesn’t hesitate to show Charles how much he cares about him. “What do you think, Charles?”

    “I think we should shag.”

     

    OR: a collection of my short fics for each day of the DBDA Potion Week

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    14 Feb 2026