All good smut must come to an end… and tonight, it’s ours.

In this final episode of Smuts After Dark, we’re saying goodbye the only way we know how: with laughter, chaos, a few unhinged memories, and a whole lot of gratitude.

We’re closing this chapter on our own terms. While it’s still bringing us joy and fun and taking a moment to look back at the books (and disasters) that defined us. We share some of our favorite moments, reflect on how we even got here in the first place, and thank every single one of you who listened, messaged, screamed in the DMs, or just joined us for the ride.

Thank you to everyone who clicked play, stayed for the aftercare, and made this messy little show something we’re so proud of.

This isn’t goodbye… it’s just a slow fade to black.

Stay spicy. Stay unhinged. And never trust a morally gray man who doesn’t text back.

— Chey, Jill & Daddy Domager 🖤