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  1. Public Bookmark 1

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    10 Jan 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 10

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    He grimaces at the thought of you. That inkling of emotion culminates as disgust. You’re sick. You’re not going to get better, purely because he knows you don’t want to. You’re a freak who enjoys your sickness.

    You’ll drink up every last drop of his care and affection, just to abandon him to a deathbed.

    Not again. Never again.

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    04 Jan 2026

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    “You had my baby?” Superman asks, tilting in the air and still staring at Experiment Thirteen, as if he's somehow forgotten both how much kryptonite Lex owns and how much kryptonite he keeps specifically in this office. “While I was dead. You had my baby while I was dead.”

    . . . alright then, Lex thinks again, both eyebrows raising this time.

    “I really wouldn’t put it that way, personally,” he says. “Also, I don’t recall saying it was in any way yours.”

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    16 Dec 2025

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    "Is he not so perfect in death?" the Urge had whispered. They had been staring at it, at its deep blue skin, at the strange handsomeness of its face, and Enver had felt...

    Jealousy. He had felt jealous of the thing. Of a corpse.

    The Dark Urge makes an off-hand comment about corpses, and Enver, not to be outdone, makes a plan.

    Based off of this comic by haunted-dot on tumblr.

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    14 Oct 2025

  5. Public Bookmark 70

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    Whining, shaking, and cockdrunk is the only natural state Johnny knows where he drops all the preformative ego and bullshit. It only took V punching his lights out and smacking his head against the hood of his prized Porsche to get there.

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    22 Aug 2025