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  1. Public Bookmark 36

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    OR: Truthless is a doll and Shadow send him to spy on the ancients!

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    “WHAT?!”

    Pure Vanilla’s voice, sharp with anger, burst through the door.

    Lily’s heart jumped. She’d never heard him angry before. Not like that.

    “No... No, no! You said I’d be here for two months!” he snapped. “Now you’re asking me to stay for a year?! It’s hard enough pretending to be happy—but staying here for a whole year?”

    Lily’s breath caught.

    Staying here instead of going where?

    She instinctively cast an invisibility spell and slipped through the door, silent as wind.

    Pure Vanilla—or whoever he was now—stood with his back to her, shoulders rigid, hands clenched. He looked... disheveled. Angry. Frustrated.

    “I don’t want to be here!” he shouted. “I feel my obedience slipping, and these Cookies... They’re nice! It’s too much. I don’t like it. The mask you told me to wear is becoming realer every day!”

    A soft, mocking voice responded.

    “Ohhhh, my little Recluse wants to come home?” Shadow Milk crooned through the deceit eye. “Do you miss your master that much?”

    Lily’s heart dropped like a stone.

    Master?

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    23 Feb 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 46

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    Fall.

    A season where omegas are most likely to fall into heat, and alphas are most likely to go into rut.

    Today, The Sage of Truth decided to visit Truthless Recluse on a random day in the fall.

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    23 Feb 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 43

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    “Sorry—“ Blueberry stuttered, “M’sorry—s-sorry, sorry, sorry—“

    A silencing hush from the hermit made Sage’s sobs simmer into whimpering pleas. The former wonders, venomously, if this is how he begged to the Witches. When they were cutting and confining him in their bony hand, did his Sage stammer such as this?

    He’s going to kill them.

    On just a simple occasion of healing, Recluse never expected his patient to be Sage, bleeding out and dying on his classroom floor.

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    20 Feb 2026

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  4. Public Bookmark 1

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    There was something. An inevitable, undeniable as it inched its way towards them, clawing through the thickness of the space between them. It washed over them both, and Pure Vanilla swallowed heavily.

     

    His hand stilled. Biting the bullet, he felt it settle like a pit in his stomach as he exhaled.
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    pure vanilla’s pov of chapter 3 of wwyrvwfy

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    15 Feb 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 14

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    Pure Vanilla spoke again, sweeter and softer this time. “I just want to share the moment with you.”

    The Beast’s breath hitched—barely, but enough that he felt it. Enough that he hoped Pure Vanilla didn’t.

    He glared at the ground, as if it would randomly sprout flowers. Or turn into glass. Or suddenly be covered in every square inch with shimmering glitter. Something—anything to get the attention off of him.

    “You’re making it sound like it’s some kind of... event.”

    “It is to me.”

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    15 Feb 2026