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  1. Public Bookmark 25

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    "You don't get to come," he paused, letting the words hang in the air, thick with implication, "until you say the magic words."

    Jude glared, his vision blurry with a haze of arousal and anger. "Please?" he bit out, the word tasting like ash in his mouth, a pathetic attempt.

    Flowtives just grinned and shook his head, his eyebrows pulling together in mock disappointment. "Not quite, Jude."

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    Flowtives and his unabashed daddy kink.

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    17 Jun 2026

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    YAYYYYYYYYYY

  2. Public Bookmark 26

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    Silverr knows things about Doogile like the precise curve of his stick blade, that it's a custom one, a hybrid between a couple commercially available options; that he likes the power it gives to his slapshots and the control when he's stickhandling the puck.

    Nothing like—his favourite colour. The kind of air freshener he keeps in his car.

    "Silverr."

    His breath catches, and the guilty twist in his chest feels like he's been caught wanting something he shouldn't. "Yeah?" he ekes out.

    Doogile glances over. Eyes him a little weird. "Where's your house?"

    Silverr exhales like he's taken a rough check and leans over the console to punch his address into the GPS.

     

    (doogile is the brightest prospect their team has signed in years. no one understands this better than silverr.)

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    27 Apr 2026