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    That sharp-edged thing caught ceaselessly under Blanc's tongue is shaped an awful lot like the question Who the hell's looking after you? The more time passes, the harder it is to refrain from asking it.

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    21 Feb 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 11

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    Jud walks along the side of the road for at least half an hour, dressed in yesterday's vestments, underprepared for the slowly-thawing October morning, before a familiar Mercedes pulls alongside him.

    He's been praying the whole time, which is the only reason he doesn't immediately chuck a rock at one of the doubtless-expensive windows. He wonders if Blanc deduced the perfect moment to arrive somehow, through some calculus of emotion or some sort of fantastical hearing aid trained on his breath.

    Maybe Jud is just that predictable. Just that mechanical. Just that controlled by the obvious tendencies of his human flesh.

    "I was wondering if you might perhaps be in need of a ride back to your parish, or if you're still working on the god part of your forgiveness."

    "God forgives." Jud sighs. "It's not up to us to work for it."

    He reaches for the door handle, and carefully doesn't look at Blanc who doesn't quite hide his satisfaction.

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    Jud Duplenticy doesn't really have any friends. Nobody he's not bound to by obligation. Maybe in another world, Benoit Blanc could fill the role. He certainly keeps coming back to visit. But for some reason, he refuses to open up to Father Jud.

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    13 Jan 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 15

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    “But what matters is that you’re still here,” will smiled, “and you still think we can be friends.” 

    What. 

    Friends?? 

    “Friends? No thanks.” Mike sternly stated. 

    Will’s smile dropped, he looked terrified. 

    Shit. 

    “Shit, will.” Mike stammered, “what I mean is..” 

    Here goes nothing, “I- I don’t want to be.. your Tammy.” 

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    01 Jan 2026

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    It's been far too long since Richie and Mike have seen each other - but in that time, a lot has happened for both of them. Now as they reunite in Hawkins, and as their friend groups collide, how long can those dangerous secrets remain hidden? Has too much happened for them to be as close as they used to?

    Can Richie ever have the serious conversation that he's been planning for weeks?

    And most importantly...are their battles truly over?


    This Isn’t The DND Chat, Will
     

    William the Wiseiam: Mike: i hate richie, hes annoying, i don't want him to visit
    William the Wiseiam: also Mike: texts richie for almost an hour, while i'm sitting in the room and can watch him go through a face journey at whatever richie is saying

    The Cool One: drag him

    Another one bites the Dustin: sassy will is my favorite will

    Paladork: fuck all of you

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    31 Dec 2025

  5. Public Bookmark 31

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    “Her eyes rolled back,” Eddie chokes out, “all the way– back in her head. And– then her nose started bleeding. And then… then she… she started… she started floating.”

    Mike remembers flying through endless darkness, being distantly aware that he was hurtling toward a plane of existence that would drive him completely insane, screaming for Bill to take his hand as he caught a glimpse of a light that mocked the living trapped behind a wall of shadow membrane, a dead light, deadlights–

    On the other end of the United States, his twin brother rubs at the scar on his forehead and wonders what Mike is up to.

    When Vecna starts shaking up the town of Hawkins, Mike Wheeler remembers a spider staring ruby red hatred at him underneath downtown Derry, Maine, and he calls his brother.

    It’s when the Losers Club arrives in Hawkins that things truly start to get interesting, indeed. Because between the Losers’ fire and the Party’s ice, who the hell else, really, could beat the devil twice?

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    30 Dec 2025