#strtr

[straccitemporanei]

Chiavari (Genova), 2026, STRT

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𝕖𝕤𝕥𝕒𝕓𝕝𝕚𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕕 𝕤𝕙𝕚𝕡 ; 

❝ And where the fuck were you all night? Out with your new twink-y fucktoys? ❞ Gage hissed after getting up from his armchair. It was nearly five o’ clock in the morning, and he’d been up waiting all night, drinking. ❝ Why didn’t you answer my calls or texts? Huh? ❞

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𝕠𝕡𝕖𝕟 𝕥𝕠 𝕒𝕟𝕪𝕠𝕟𝕖 ; ʜᴀʀʟᴀɴ’s ɢᴜᴇsᴛs ; ᴀᴋᴀ ᴘᴀʀᴛʏ ɢᴏᴇʀs & ᴀᴅᴅɪᴄᴛs

❝ How… the fuck did you get in here? The party’s downstairs, this isn’t downstairs. ❞ Gage asked the person that’d just made themselves at home in his room. ❝ Are you high? ❞

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𝕠𝕡𝕖𝕟 𝕥𝕠 𝕞𝕒𝕝𝕖𝕤 ; sᴘᴀ ᴏʀ ꜰᴀɴᴄʏ ɪɴᴅᴏᴏʀ sᴡɪᴍᴍɪɴɢ ᴘᴏᴏʟ

“Not leaving anything to the imagination with those, are you?” Loralei whistled from where she was lounging in the sun room. “Fuck, I’d call you Daddy if you wanted me to.”

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𝕠𝕡𝕖𝕟 𝕥𝕠 𝕞𝕒𝕝𝕖𝕤 ; ᴡ ᴅᴀᴅᴅʏ ᴋɪɴᴋ

“NO WAY, DADDY! I’m NOT cleaning that up! Isn’t that what the MAID is for? I just got my nails done!” Lora whined, hoping that she could win him over somehow.

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❝ Sorry, I forgot to mention that my hair changes to blonde    in the sunlight, that’s not … gonna be weird, is it? ❞

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𝕠𝕡𝕖𝕟 𝕥𝕠 𝕥𝕠𝕡𝕤 ; ᴇxᴘᴇɴsɪᴠᴇ ʙᴀʀ / ɢʀɪʟʟ ʀᴇʙʟᴏɢs ᴏɴʟʏ

“Thanks for the drink, you didn’t have to.” Gage thanked the man, though unable to quite look him in the eye as he did so. He’d never been with another man.

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𝓂𝒶𝑔𝒾𝒸 𝒻𝒾𝓃𝑔𝑒𝓇𝓈

ota ; he’s a pansexual alien humanoid w powers

“Honestly? I’m like a walking drug machine. Y’know, if machines could be sexy.” Harlan confessed with a cheeky grin, puffing on his lit cigarette.. “That’s why I sometimes have hired bodyguards; I’m a lover not a fighter.”