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“You just feel it,” she whispered, as petals danced above and the pen slipped from between them.
In a world ruled by equations and angles, 37 finds the one thing she never thought to measure: closeness.
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- Part 1 of stories from the suitcase.
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“Do I talk too much?” he asks. She doesn’t answer right away. She’s thinking too hard again.
It’s a quiet night in Whitepine. Ivory can’t sleep. Neither can Serapter.
They talk — quietly, awkwardly, honestly — somewhere between bunks, between breaths, between who they are and what they’re afraid to say out loud.
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- Part 1 of Quiet Hours at Whitepine
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[baconnwaffles0] yo spep what's up
[Spepticle] The sky’s not as far as you think.
[baconnwaffles0] bro what??
[Pangi] huhSpepticle was known for being one of the least active players on the server. Months would pass without him showing up — and nobody minded.
But when he suddenly began logging in every single day, building strange structures, and standing motionless for hours under the square, pale Moon... people started to notice.At first, it was harmless. Odd, maybe. Funny even.
Until the towers rose higher.
Until the signs appeared.
Until players started disappearing one by one.Whatever Spepticle saw when he looked at the Moon, it was never meant for human eyes.
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Where the Wings Settle by Anonymous
Fandoms: Lifesteal SMP, Unstable Universe (Web Series)
26 Apr 2025
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04/18/26: WRITTEN BEFORE PARROT CHANGED HIS BOUNDARIES. KEEPING THIS UP SOLELY FOR PORTFOLIO PURPOSES.
“You’re staring again.”
“Yeah. I am.”
“Why?”
“Because you’re here. And I like it when you’re here.”
Wifies notices everything. Parrot tries not to.
In a corner booth, under flickering café lights and soft thunder, they talk about nothing and everything — a preen, a glance, a history folded beneath layers of fabric and feathers.Wifies leans in. Parrot pulls back. And in the space between, the tension doesn’t crack — it simmers.
This is a separate, independent installment of The Elmswood Files – Before the Wing Broke collection.
This has been separated as it is too long and can stand alone as its own story.Series
- Part 2 of Lies We Served
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A shadow moved when the chandeliers did not. A laugh echoed without a mouth. A hand touched your coat, though no one stood behind you. The clocks ticked — not forward, not back, but inward.
The gala was glamour, spectacle, a waltz of grace and secrets. But beneath the gowns and the string quartets, stories unfolded that never reached the investigation room.
This is a collection of those missing slivers —
moments between glances,
between wine and whispers,
between the dance and the downfall.A companion anthology to Murder in the East Wing. The Ballroom Hours is a collection that gathers the interludes, exchanges, and intimate fragments that occurred during the infamous Founders' Night Gala in Elmswood Estate — that sadly, didn't make it to the final cut of included interludes in the main story.
The masks didn’t just hide faces.
They hid truths.Series
- Part 3 of Lies We Served