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  1. Public Bookmark 13

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    The flash of her teeth, dark red with her own essence, is utterly perverse. It should make Lara recoil, or provoke some sort of prey instinct. It doesn’t. Carmilla’s eyes are piercing, pupil pinpricks, glowing pools in the setting sun. Her golden hair refracts like a halo. She's a paradox. A leech.

    “You’re a creation,” Lara stops, starts, continues. “We need to go."

    Carmilla pulls the puncture deeper into her mouth, humming. Her cheeks hollow as she swallows, sucks harder, and swallows again. Time seeps away.

    “Yet you grow so warm.”

    Miss Fontaine has kept Lara away for a terribly long time.

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    16 Jun 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 24

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    She remembers seeing a picture of a painting, a sleeping woman pinned to her bed by an ugly, impish-looking creature as a ghastly horse looked on in perverse glee. That must be what is happening. A terrible monster plaguing her dreams, disturbing her sleep. Any minute now Laura will wake up, and Carmilla will be gone.

    Carmilla will be gone. The thought feels like a lance to the heart.

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    16 Jun 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 45

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    “It overtakes her so suddenly she can’t breathe. Something is wrong. Alina burns.”

    A sex pollen fic

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    24 May 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 1

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    this is devestating for me

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    17 Apr 2026

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    Carmilla - le fanu

  5. Public Bookmark 6

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    There is a dollop of something on her tongue. Voyne rolls it this way and that way in her mouth, trying to distinguish flavor from the rest of the lean meat she had already chewed. It tastes neither sweet nor overly bitter. Not earthy but not not earthy. Natural. Something from the body. Something that belongs to the body. To the Constant Lady’s body. Voyne rubs her tongue against the roof of her mouth and tries to remember what it last touched.

    “I told you that your loyalty would be rewarded,” the Constant Lady tells her.

    Voyne wonders from what well she draws. The rings of her eyes, too many colors to name, seem to spin as the Constant Lady examines Voyne. The stone underneath her is hard on her knees, but she feels only the softness of dirt and grass. She imagines the gardens now overflowing with enough to feed them, to sate them, and the meat. The meat which glistens off the bone. The meat that the Constantly Lady settled onto Voyne’s tongue. She offers no meat now, merely watching Voyne expectantly, and Voyne has forgotten where she had come from and why she is here and what her reward is meant to be.

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    31 Mar 2026