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    — You were going to kill me.

    Kim Dokja counted the stars, and thought of the many times he’d tried to kill himself over the long years of his lonely life. He hadn’t thought once more would matter. He had weighed the options, and the price seemed right to end the dream. But again, Yoo Jonghyuk stepped in.

    How many times had the man saved him?

    — Yes.

     

    Or: two dreamers speak. Neither are monsters.

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    06 Apr 2025

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    The true Time-Turner was slammed savagely into Hermione's throat. It shattered against her neck, bits of glass and gold piercing into her skin. The last thing she saw before blackness consumed her was a plume of metallic dust and vitreous fragments, tiny prisms dancing behind her eyelids.

    (In which Hermione accidentally ends up in 1950, pitted against an ascending Dark Lord in his prime, caught in the entanglement of pureblood politics, dark magic, and Tom Riddle's interest)

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    27 Mar 2025

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    oh my god

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    Peter makes things really difficult and yet somehow monumentally better for the adults in his life.

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    19 Jul 2024

  4. Public Bookmark 99

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    The army moved forward, and the tower shivered. Nobody else seemed to notice. Lettie blinked, hard. For a moment she thought tears had distorted her vision, and touched her face, but it was dry. And the tower shivered, again, violently, an undeniable vibration. Shouts rose from the army, which broke, lost its neat rows of soldiers as they scattered backwards, and great chunks of Babel began to fall.

    The roof, fallen in. The walls, clattering downward in a wave as each lost stone knocked loose another. Books, shelves, desks, indeterminate objects blurring in midair, falling like missiles. Her home, her Babel, her tower, falling.

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    Lettie sees the fall of Babel and the rise of Hermes. She still can't admit she's not the victim.

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    30 Mar 2024

  5. Public Bookmark 24

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    Hi my name is Richard Papen and I have short brown hair that crinkles like paper (that’s how I got my name) with golden streaks and blonde tips that reaches my ears and icy blue eyes like limpid tears and a lot of people tell me I look like Timothee Chalamet (AN: if u don’t know who he is get da hell out of here!). I’m not related to Morrisey but I wish I was because he’s a major fucking hottie. I’m a heterosexual white male but my teeth are straight and white. I have pale white skin. I’m also a classics student, and I go to a liberal arts college called Hampden in Vermont where I’m in my first year (I’m twenty). I’m a softboi (in case you couldn’t tell) and I wear mostly tweed. I love the thrift store and I buy all my clothes from there. For example today I was wearing a fancy shirt with matching monogrammed cuffs and tweed jacket, khaki trousers and black dress shoes. I got the jacket from Judy Poovey. I was walking outside Hampden. It was autumn and cloudy so there was no sun, which I was very happy about. A lot of proles stared at me. I put up my middle finger at them.

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    23 Feb 2024

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    literary masterpiece. i have no notes only tears