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    Louis knows it's obvious to every beast within a ten foot radius that he is going to into heat. What's worse is that those beasts happen to be back-alley sellers who are all carnivores.

    In one word he is: fucked.

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    08 Mar 2026

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    “Should we be doing this?”

    Jean regrets asking almost the moment he does, not really wanting Kevin to stop. He’s wanted Kevin for years, and the soft touch of him is almost enough to kill Jean.

    Kevin just shrugs, though. He leans a little closer conspiratorially, lips tickling Jean’s ear in French, “We’re good at keeping secrets.”

    Jean curses under his breath with a rapid nod.

    “Just watch Jeremy,” Kevin says, his breath a little shaky. Through Jean’s shorts, the tip of Kevin’s finger finds a vein. He presses down on that with a little more interest, following it up the length as Jean curls his hands in the sheets. “Just focus on the game.”

    Kevin and Jean share a mutual admiration for Jeremy Knox. Then they share Jeremy.

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    26 Feb 2026

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    Neil gives Andrew his first hand job, and they navigate what it means to be physically vulnerable.

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    17 Feb 2026

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    Ten years on, and things are just perfect.

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    10 Feb 2026

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    He saw the duffel.
    It was battered all to hell and the strap was nearly torn from the bag, but it still glowed almost neon in the darkening night and streetlamp glare. Neil would never…
    He dropped to his knees beside it and rifled through it, looking for any sign, any clue as to where Neil might have run. Nothing, nothing, nothing. Until his fingers found the keyring. Until he found the phone.

    Andrew's perspective on the Binghamton riot and the walking tragedy that is Neil Josten.

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    28 Jan 2026