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A look at Lily, the kindhearted purple rabbit who has been Ragatha's cohort in cheering up her fellow members of the Digital Circus for many years.
An AU where Ribbit's Abstraction was a wake-up call, rather than the beginning of a spiral. Surely overcorrecting as far in the other direction as possible, from jerk to fellow people-pleaser, will have nothing but positive effects.
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"We were so worried, we heard you—" Ragatha starts, and then looks up. She meets Jax's gaze dead-on, and goes silent. Tears brim in the corner of her eye. Her hand flies up to cover her mouth. He can't tell if the look on her face is relief or fear.
Gangle's staring at him like she's seen a ghost. Pomni slowly raises to her feet, brows furrowed. She winces as every movement jars her wavering form.
Cowered on the floor, panting, confused and disoriented, with everyone standing above him, taller than him… it reminds Jax of something deeply unpleasant. They're all staring at him. They're all seeing him.
Jax knows they're not going to like what they see.
His breath quickens until his head is spinning, and he feels like he's going to vomit. He forces himself upwards with a frustrated cry, swaying in place, and then turns and bolts towards his room as fast as he can.
"NO!" Pomni screams.
(or: pomni pulls jax back from the brink.)
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27 Sep 2026
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Gorgggg, loved this. It’s like 2am, and I have to get up early maybe. But I couldn’t be happier lol
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**Updated with second chapter**
It’s not unusual for Chloe and Rachel to be hanging out alone. It’s not unusual for them to make out a bit. But something has gotten into Rachel today, and suddenly Chloe finds herself in a situation she’s *very much* not used to.
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Angel believed in self-fulfilling prophecies, which led to the ultimate sabotage of his happiness. Secrets meant survival. Emotions revealed weakness. Love was not without conditions and abandonment.
Five years after the break-up, Angel received a wedding invitation in the mail. Five years of no contact and an ocean between them. Five years of five thousand unspoken words and feelings buried in a capsule.
What would happen if they dug it out of the dirt for one night?