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  1. Public Bookmark 53

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    They're several drinking games in when a brag war breaks out over who's the best at giving head to women. Wei Ying, as the token straight, is the only one with no skin in the game.

    (Well, Wei Ying has maybe been entertaining some not so straight thoughts lately, but it’s not exactly something she’s ready to talk about.)

    So obviously Wei Ying has to volunteer to be the impartial judge.

    Next thing she knows, Wei Ying is blindfolded and in noise canceling headphones. Bottomless on the couch. Not even all that drunk, considering what she’s volunteered to do.

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    15 Feb 2026

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    She called Lan Zhan in and made her tie the ribbons of her top. They wrapped around her midriff and came together low on her back. She couldn’t do it herself, she said, not with her two stupid broken wrists, her two big clumsy casts. Lan Zhan had said, “Turn around.”

    This did get a laugh from her: a single panting sound, and then she went quiet. Her waist was a heartbreaking dip to hold. She had a dot of a mole next to her spine. Her hair was long enough that she had to hold it out of the way so it wouldn’t get tangled in the knot. Lan Zhan’s touch must have been a little cold because Wei Ying’s skin rose in bumps and she huffed and Lan Zhan rested a hand on her hip. Lan Zhan was dry-mouthed, traced a line of the ribbon with her thumb. She asked Wei Ying, voice low: “And how will Wei Ying untie this, by herself?”

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    Wei Ying has two broken wrists and now she needs Lan Zhan to help her do stuff (jerk off)

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    31 Jan 2026

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    They are going to fuck for hours this afternoon. Wei Ying was overseas for two weeks, covering a series of protests in the US, and Lan Zhan has been surviving on hurried phone sex and old nudes for too long.

    “You smell like airplane,” Lan Zhan says.

    Wei Ying sighs. “I said I was going to shower and you said ‘Mn’ and threw me on the bed.”

    “I don’t want you to smell like bad shower gel; I want you to smell like wet cunt.”

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    29 Jan 2026

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    A plumbing mishap leads to Wei Ying sharing a room with Lan Zhan. Lan Zhan comes home to see Wei Ying making herself very comfortable indeed.

    Or: Wei Ying fucks her plush bunny toy on Lan Zhan’s bed.

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    29 Jan 2026

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    Lan Zhan hums, consideringly. "Does your husband know that you leave the house without underwear?" she asks.

    (This is not how Wei Ying expected her afternoon to go.)

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    29 Jan 2026