Vem_chan

A girl with long brown hair.



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  1. Public Bookmark 48

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    “You're the strangest man I've ever met.” Illuga hands Flins a mug of water and then keeps a mug of it for himself as he stands, unaware of the way the older Ratnik watches him. “I'm not there one night, and you scour all of Nod-Krai for me?”

    “Even a single night can be cause for worry, Master Illuga,” Flins says, a little too quickly, a little too heatedly - he must realize it, too, with the way he clamps his mouth shut then and looks elsewhere.

     

    or; illuga goes awol planning a surprise birthday party, flins gets a little worried, all can only end well

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    22 Feb 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 8

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    “Does running make you a coward, Frederick?”

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    Grima's army marches on Ylisstol, and Frederick and Virion flee with their children. A doomed timeline fic.

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    22 Feb 2026

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    My heart was not ready for this

  3. Public Bookmark 67

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    Flins catches Illuga smoking. He feels very normal about it.

    As Illuga breathes in, he feels the plant fibres burn in in his flame, but most vividly, the image returns: the embers of the cigarette lighting up azure, himself travelling along their path, past Illuga’s lips, his throat, burning in his lungs as his broad chest expands, penetrating his bloodstream, spreading outward into his strong limbs and stronger heart, being absorbed by Illuga wholly and fully, and it makes him feel more heady than anything he’s ever consumed in the past.

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    21 Feb 2026

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    “Even if that person will mourn my death, it is only temporary--for they have a broad shoulder to rest their head against and gentle, calloused hands to soothe their aches.”

    Let Anaxagoras fade into nothingness, forgotten with the neverending passage of time.

    Let those he loved meet the morning dawn with a smile, and push forward without looking back.

    or: a feeble scholar (almost) lets himself be consumed by bloodied flowers

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    17 Feb 2026

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    Anaxa as Hanahaki-subject was not on my list of things I needed to read, but oh man. I‘m entirely in love with the way he carried himself and his response in the end. The dedication to keep going and make a change, once salvation was ruled out. The strength to not submit to self-pity.

  5. Public Bookmark 50

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    “There. We’ve decorated.” He said plainly.

    Stelle gasped in mock offense, staring around the room wildly. “One decoration is not a complete décor! You have to pick something else.”

    “Alright then.” He said. The next least-offensive thing he could find was the little vial of particles. He picked it up, and placed it next to the statue. “One more thing.”

    Stelle shook her head. “Who knew you could be so cheeky.”


    Sunday becomes part of the family, one piece at a time.

    (or, 5 times Sunday bonded with a member of the astral express, and one time he bonded with someone outside of it.)

    (now with art!)

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