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  1. Public Bookmark 12

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    “I didn’t know you slept with your jacket and gloves on,” Lance notes, waving their intertwined hands in front of Keith’s face. Keith is mesmerized by how right it feels to be holding Lance’s hand. Just like it feels right to watch him charm people from across the room, to stare at every detail of Lance’s face until Lance calls him out for scowling at him (Keith was never scowling. He was entranced by the beauty that Lance McClain radiates).

    or; Lance feels homesick and goes to Keith for comfort.

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    22 Jan 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 43

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    “I haven’t seen his face in months,” Egg croaks. He sounds like he’s going to throw up. 

    Flame remembers it in clear detail — violet hair matted with red and panicked eyes, ghost of a breath leaving parted lips before he was forced to flee, leaving Wemmbu fading in the distance. A fighter turned husk in the moments it takes for dandelion seeds to get blown into the spring breeze. 

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    06 Jan 2026

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    fucking brutal

  3. Public Bookmark 36

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    It’s an etching of competence that allows him to survive in a world that doesn’t care who lives or dies. He gets to live because he is a capable person. He is allowed to keep going because he has this… fire. This blaze.

    (or, the inability to trust anybody to stay, the journey it takes to change that, and the true definition of strength.)

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    28 Dec 2025

    Bookmarker's Notes

    this is fucking beautiful holy shit

    The portraits superimpose again, Wemmbu’s traits over Technoblade’s, their appearances and personalities and trials and pains over one another, weaving and crossing. Something begins to settle in Wemmbu’s consciousness, and he starts to believe it. The eyes start to melt into one another. Their smiles. Their fighting styles, their desire for something real to hold onto and to leave behind.

    i'm genuinely emotional

  4. Public Bookmark 4

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    There’s blue, television light flickering in the dark of the motel. Teresa’s hair is wet, still, and she lays down beside Brenda and her ribs and and her soundless laughter and there’s nowhere to go, she thinks. There’s nowhere to go.

    (When she dreams, it’s of Brenda.)

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    27 Dec 2025

  5. Public Bookmark 38

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    People either announce their newfound memories to the group with dumbfounded glee or their eyes glaze over as their trauma is revealed to them through the curse of hindsight - and there is rarely any in between. Sonya should have known she wouldn’t have been immune to the latter.

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    the one where sonya remembers exactly who newt used to be to her, and thomas fills in some blanks.

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    27 Dec 2025