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  1. Public Bookmark 18

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    It ain’t the right time for a heat by far. They’re barely out of the mountains and still smarting from the Blackwater job. Their people need food, need money, need protecting from law and Pinkertons and O’Driscolls and all the other evils sons of bitches out there. They can’t afford to spend three days fucking until Arthur’s too strung out and sated to remember his own name.

    And yet, there’s a part of him that knows just how badly he needs this - to let go, just for a while. To surround himself in that heady blanket of pheromones of the pack around him, and to be taken care of. Just for a while...

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    12 Jul 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 5

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    Hosea’s sigh was barely audible. "Dutch is…" he trailed off, like even he couldn’t find the right word.
    Arthur spat behind them, a watery red hitting the dirt. "Dutch is what?"
    "Different," Hosea settled on, glancing ahead where the raven-haired man rode at the front, a king's relaxed posture, "lately."
    Arthur sighed. "Ain’t we all," he dodged. But he knew. He knew Hosea was right. Something was off with Dutch. Had been for a while. They just didn't wanna voice it.
    "Be careful, son."
    "All I know is 'careful', Hosea. I'm not the one to be worryin' about."
    "You need more red herb?" And Arthur didn't want to have this conversation.

    In early Industrial America, the age of freedom was dying; buffalo poached to near-extinction, forests flattened, outlaws tracked and chained, hunters turned to factory workers, and the only peoples left in the land who remembered the old ways of the pack were the very natives who were being run out of it.

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    12 Jul 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 77

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    Arthur is a siren - the kind that sailors sing songs about and wish to never encounter. He's hungry for flesh and lures in a sailor that he's not able to devour, being too entranced by the handsome stranger.

    Charles lives through the horrors as a sea monster seems to have set its eyes on him. He's haunted by flashes of blue and sharp claws, unable not to think about the night he fell overboard.

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    Arthur exhaled slowly and drew in a big breath. He hummed in a low voice, letting the resonation of his gills tune in with his glow. He could be louder. He could be brighter. Setting the trap was always awkward at first, but once Arthur got into it, luring the prey was rewarding — in multiple ways.

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    28 Jun 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 81

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    There was an inhuman roar and Arthur Morgan launched himself at the younger man. Grabbing onto boney arms, the weight of the thirty-six year old outlaw was no match for John, as he was pulled from his saddle and the two went crashing to the ground. The fight was rough, dirty and ended up not as Arthur or John intended.

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    27 Jun 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 18

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    I made homelander too submmisve then what i though i would but yeah here we go.

    Billy Butcher love staring.

    Homelander being in heat after not having one for a while and it makes him more desperate then usual.

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    24 Jun 2026