Jessiuss

a blurry image of a boy standing up high, his arms raised. he is on fire. the image is a simple drawing in yellow and black



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  1. Public Bookmark 5

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    Still, it was a nice thought that someone cried over Gideon in the first place. Especially like that. As if Harrow wasn’t a deranged nun or even the Reverend Daughter, but only a girl who had known her all those years.

    That shared time growing up, even though it sucked total ass, counted for something, right?
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    Or, Gideon wakes up after the Avulsion trial to find Harrow sobbing over her like she’s actually dead this time. She pretends to stay unconscious, just to spare them both the awkwardness.
    Yeah, that doesn’t work out at all, Harrow’s weeping engine just won’t quit.
    Both of them are in a dire need of a break. And some hugs too.

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    14 Feb 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 2

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    “To the floor,” Gideon insisted. “I don’t want some nun plucking my eyes out later because I saw the Reverend Daughter’s belly button.”

    “You won’t,” said Harrow, haughtily. “But fine. To the floor. If I win, I keep the shirt.”

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    Two girls raised to be weapons hashing it out over a silly tank top :)

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    14 Feb 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 2

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    “Am I interrupting something?” Pyrrha asked, though it was clear as day that she was.

    In front of her, on the dingy floor of the otherwise empty megatruck, Camilla and Palamedes were wrapped in each other’s arms like they were fused together on an assembly line in the same factory that had produced the car. Even over Palamedes’ shoulder, Pyrrha could tell that Camilla’s bloodstained shirt was unbuttoned. Their current position could have almost been passed off as Palamedes being worried about Camilla’s injuries, except that his hand was nowhere near the wound. At the sound of Pyrrha's voice, both heads turned to look at her.

    “Yes,” Camilla said.

    “No,” Palamedes said at the same time, his voice sounding strange coming through Prince Ianthe Naberius’ dead vocal cords.

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    31 Jan 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 6

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    Eleven weeks before the Lyctor trials, Camilla suffers a training accident in the Spire. The resulting intracranial haemorrhage leaves her with no memories of her necromancer or her life on the Sixth.

    Palamedes isn’t so sure it’s an accident.

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    30 Jan 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 11

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    “Do you have a fetish for making my dick go back inside my body?”

    Harrow snorted. “Look at you.” She pointedly looked Kiriona over. “Those big, strong arms.” Kiriona swallowed. Harrow’s eyes languidly found her face as she crooned, “All that big talk.”

    Kiriona’s jaw flickered. She squinted, nodded to Harrow. “Take your dress off,” she suggested.

    Harrow slow-blinked at her, another dare.

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    22 Jan 2026