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"An excerpt from the queer polyam romance I've been playing with. I love all these characters. 

#Vazdimet"

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  "The Jarkin’s skinny appearance in uniform had only grown more prominent now that the TAG was out of it, while the wet curls clinging to the sides of its face gave a rather bedraggled appearance, as if the TAG were some half-drowned creature in need of rescue.
  
  Zeke shook his head to clear the thought. The man-shaped weapon before him wasn’t one of his endless stream of failed dates, despite the physical resemblance. It was a Confederation TAG, this one raised by the viciously sadistic Jarkin Family.
  
  There was no way to know the full extent of its war crimes. Zeke’s only certainty was its lack of regret.
  
  “Twenty-one years old,” Zeke repeated at last, once he’d regained control over his own emotions. “A suspicious shortage of experience for a TAG.”
  
  The Jarkin gave a careless shrug, allowing a tantalizing glimpse of muscle beneath pale skin. “Maybe that’s why you caught me.”"

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