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    [Sokka is five when the first mark appears. 

    It writes itself in a deep red like a wound, as if someone had carved the word “nonbender” in a messy font across the knuckles of his left hand, as if it was handwritten with a knife.

    When he asks his mother, as she applies salve on Sokka’s knuckles, she sighs deeply and says nothing for a few moments. 

    “Sometimes, spirits don’t make much sense.”

    Sokka has yet to turn thirteen when he wakes up screaming in pain, about ten soulmarks all over each other between his left shoulder and his ear, red and vivid like burning flesh. Among the few words that are somehow possible to read out of the disastrous scribbling, “disrespectful” and “coward” and “burned” and “sorry sorry sorry” are the ones that stand out the most to Sokka. He thinks, at the tender age of twelve, whoever did this to his soulmate will be sorry too, one day.

    A month after Hakoda leaves him with the job of the protector at the age of thirteen, Sokka realizes, with a bitter taste in his mouth, that he’s got more soulmarks than his entire village combined.]

    Or, to have a soulmark is to carry the vilest things that your soulmate believes about themselves on your skin.

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    17 Oct 2025

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    Well well well… OMNOMNOMNOMNOMGOBBLEGOBBLEMUNCHMUNCHCHRUNCH GULP

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    “What,” Tony’s voice broke and he coughed to clear his throat. “What are you- no, wait, maybe first just, who are you?”

    There was a long and awkward pause before Tony received a response from the lunatic stuck to the building. “I’m- I’m Spider-Man.”

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    after Civil War, Tony aims to distract himself from the trauma by focusing on developing his nano tech, and somehow gets caught into a spider's web along the way.

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    nominated for the “Best Homeless” and “Identity Reveal” fic in the 2022 Irondad Creator Awards!

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    04 Oct 2025

    Bookmarker's Notes

    tooooonnyyyy (new york accent) tooooonyyyyy 😢😢😢 (sad New York accent)

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    25 Sep 2025

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    Mmmmmmmaaannnnnn i need to lay on the floor and stare at my ceiling for a while after that one

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    Two months into Tim’s new foster placement with the Waynes, he wakes up feeling kind of lousy.

    His stomach started hurting sometime after dinner the night before, which he initially chalked up to the heaviness of Alfred’s chicken fettuccine; that man does not skimp on the heavy cream. It’s why he only ever makes it when Dick—the family’s resident lactose intolerant dumbass, as Jason so lovingly puts it—is confirmed to be staying in Bludhaven for the evening.

    (Not that it ever works. Dick’s been known to sniff out leftovers from the fridge days later like a bloodhound, consequences to his delicate digestive system be damned.)

    Anyway...

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    Or, in which Tim gets Sick™, but actually reaches out for help for once, and in return his new family comes in clutch.

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    17 Sep 2025

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    I was told that I seemed like my favorite Robin was Tim drake. So they were right but whatever

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    Tim curled up in a ball and shook with several, near-hyperventilating breaths. Jason clenched his hands into fists.

    “Hood?” came Nightwing’s tentative check-in, “How’s everything going?”

    I’m trapped under a building, he didn’t say. Tim thinks I’m going to murder him, he didn’t say. Get me out of here before I claw my own skin off, he didn’t say.

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    15 Sep 2025

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    there’s something about trapping my favorite characters under a collapsed building and making them delirious and confused that I really enjoy and it translates across every damn fandom so it’s perfect.