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  1. Public Bookmark 93

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    “You truly need help. I’m getting help. Why aren’t you?”

    “Why the fuck would I need help?! I’m doing fantastic, thank you very much!” Blitzø shrieked, crossing his arms.

    “Because you’re incapable of healing.” Stolas’ voice broke, and he turned back toward the stairs, heading for the door.

    “Ooooh fuck you! I can heal! Just watch me, bitch!” Blitzø screamed after him, right as the door slammed in his face.

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    There are so many things Blitzø fucking hates about Stolas—and what better place to rant about every single one of them than in therapy?

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    27 Dec 2025

  2. Public Bookmark 46

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    Things are going well. Surprisingly smooth sailing, all things considered. So why now, of all times, does Blitzø feel like he's hanging on by a thread? And what happens when the floodgates open and the pain breaks containment? Perhaps he might find that he has a softer place to land than he thought.

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    15 Dec 2025

  3. Public Bookmark *

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    Stolas’ favorite part of a session with Blitzø isn’t the sex, it’s the aftercare.

    And if he requests scenes specifically because he knows they’re going to be intense enough to make him beg or cry or drop, which consequently means Blitzø will stay longer to care for him. Well. That’s no one’s business except his own.

    He knows it’s manipulative. He knows he shouldn’t be doing it. But he can’t seem to make himself stop.

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    03 Nov 2025

  4. Public Bookmark 43

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    More vines coiled under Stolas’ knees, lifting his legs until he hung fully open, hips tilted forward, thighs trembling in the air.

    He looked like an offering.

    He sounded like a whore.

    He probably couldn’t help it with the way a particularly long, thick vine was slithering between his slick folds, ridged with pulsing veins and studded with slick nodules that caught on every nerve, dragging syrup-thick nectar over him until it pooled in globs and hung in obscene, clinging ropes. It dripped slowly — sweet as floral rot, heavy as oil — down his trembling thighs.

    “Gods,” Stolas sobbed. His hips jerked. “I— I can’t—”

    “You can,” Blitzø growled, standing now, unbuckling his pants. “Because I’m gonna fuck you so hard this fucking plant knows who you belong to.”

    —-

    Stolas gets tangled up in the vines—literally—of one of Hell’s deadliest, most debauched species of flora and Blitzø has to act fast or lose him to a plant with a taste for sweet screams and ruin.

    There’s only one rule: if the plant makes Stolas come, it keeps him. So Blitzø has to do it first.

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    28 Oct 2025

  5. Public Bookmark 40

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    Never had he felt so loved as when Blitzø was ruining him.

    OR: Stolas likes when their play gets a little too intense. Mostly. Sometimes. The tags say it all.

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    19 Oct 2025

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