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    Max Mayfield was a lot of things, a smart mouth with a skateboard. The girl who’d jammed a syringe into her own brother’s neck and didn’t even look away.

    Tough, stubborn, impossible to move or get rid of once she’d dug her heels in.

    No one told Max “No.” Not the boys. Not adults. Not monsters. Nobody.

    Until.

    August had crept up on her like a bruise. Two weeks since the mall. Two weeks since Billy. Her birthday, which she forgot about… and her classification appointment, the one she’d been pretending didn’t exist. She didn’t need to know what she was. She’d get neutral, it was the obvious answer.

    MAXINE MAYFIELD, FEMALE, FOURTEEN YEARS OLD, CLASSIFICATION: LITTLE. (AGES: 0-3). HIGHLY SENSITIVE.

    “No hun, nothing went wrong with the test. You are a little.”

    “You’ve gotta be shitting me!”

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    03 Feb 2026

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    Immediately upon recognising Will, Mike drops to one knee with a tremendous force and bows his head down, low. After a few seconds he lifts his head slowly, eyes looking directly into Will’s.
    “William,” he says. “The Wise.”
    Will’s eyes dart from Mike to Nancy and back to Mike again, his bleary-eyed tiredness completely gone.
    “Wha…,” is all he can manage to muster up in response.
    Nancy nods sagely.
    “Sorry to do this to you, Will, but I needed to leave for work, like, thirty minutes ago, so please,” she clasps her hands together, her tone pleading, “deal with this?”

    Due to a 'clerical' error, Mike's DnD alter shows up at Will's doorstep, while the real Mike is nowhere to be found...

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    02 Feb 2026

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    “Well, I woke up with this awful hangover, and I was really hungry. But the hangover is pretty much gone now” Rumi shrugged as she cut her pancakes into much more manageable pieces than Zoey.

    Mira snapped out of her pancake nostalgia and turned to Rumi, “Wait you drank last night? But you never drink!”

    “I mean… I don’t exactly remember drinking anything. All I remember is falling asleep, cuddling on the couch with you two and then I woke up in my room with a massive headache and a dry mouth. I must have had a lot because I didn’t even have my pajamas on when I woke up.” Rumi admitted. She used her fork to push her pancakes back and forth instead of eating them.

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    Rumi gets body swapped with her past self and no body realizes until its too late.

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    29 Dec 2025

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    mira 🩷

    you are the worst

    i hate nepo babies

    rumi 💜

    WHAT

    WELL I HATE RICH GIRLS

    mira 🩷

    ALL THREE OF US ARE RICH YOU IDIOT

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    15 Dec 2025

  5. Public Bookmark 78

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    “I don’t think you touching it would, like, kill me. Probably?”

    “Probably,” Mira repeats, entirely unimpressed. “What if we didn’t try potentially life threatening activities at 7PM on a Tuesday evening, instead?”

    “Okay, but like. Have you ever read Undertale fanfiction?” Both Rumi and Mira stare blankly at her. “I’m taking that as a no. But if those fanfictions were correct, and fanfiction is rarely ever wrong, then getting your soul fondled probably feels really good.”

    Rumi’s jaw drops.

    Zoey smiles. “C’mon, Rumes, jerk my soul off.”

    “What?!”

    “Zoey, it’s a ball of light,” Mira says confidently, like she knows at all what she’s talking about. “I doubt you can even stroke it.”

    As if that is at all the biggest problem with the suggestion. "Guys, please—"

    Rumi can see souls, and it turns out she can touch them, too. This ability is not at all misused in any way :)

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    08 Dec 2025