Pischachu
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Entry #2 for Reyge week: There's only one bed.
There's a mission. There's a road trip.
There's only one bed. Sage can't sleep. Reyna proposes a "5 minutes, no consequences" rule, where they are allowed to touch, kiss, do anything they want with each other, but after the 5 minutes? No one can talk about it. No consequences. Never happened.Sage thinks it's relief. It's not.
Bookmarked by Halcyon (Pischachu)
15 Jan 2026
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six years ago, enid was pulled out of nevermore after making the worst mistakes of her life. she and wednesday haven’t seen each other since.
the last thing either of them expect is to meet again in a city on the east coast.
enid needs a place to stay. wednesday needs someone to interview for a class project. with an unremedied past and things left unsaid between them, it’s likely to be difficult. they discover it’s quite the opposite—it’s almost too easy to become a part of each other’s lives again.
what better way to reconcile with a person, if not relearning them?
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- Part 2 of address the letters to this door
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Bookmarked by Halcyon (Pischachu)
10 Jan 2026
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there was something almost poetic about the way it disappeared. it sated itself with the mere act of existing. enid would admire it, perhaps even envy it, if existing was something she desired.
instead, enid admired those swans she had once read about, the ones that soared high and let themselves fall without flying. she doubted that story was true, but the idea sounded nice.
enid wants to die.
it’s not some grand admission. it’s just the truth. a three-week spring break trip with wednesday to new jersey lets her think about the present, the past, and maybe even the future.
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- Part 2 of where we go to die
Bookmarked by Halcyon (Pischachu)
30 Oct 2025
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there were things wednesday thought she knew about enid. she knew her eyes crinkled when she laughed. she knew her real smile was just slightly downturned. she knew enid cried to music and movies, knew she tapped her leg when she was anxious.
she wasn’t wrong, but as the days blurred together, she began noticing the things she knew lessened in frequency.
wednesday observes enid over the course of a few weeks. as she does so, she grows more concerned.
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- Part 1 of where we go to die
Bookmarked by Halcyon (Pischachu)
20 Oct 2025
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Wednesday always thought people's emotions were like water.
Big bodies of water, deep, wide, and so, so, blue.
Sometimes they were a still pond. Clear and clean, ripe for one to dip their toes in whenever they felt. People just did things that made them happy, or sad, or angry.
Wednesday thought everyone else had free reign over their feelings. Hers, well, hers were different.
It felt like a pane of glass.
Dense, aquarium glass. Three inches thick and eight feet tall.
So sometimes, when the thrashing waves escaped their enclosure, water would spill over the edge. Not much. But she would feel it, the moisture webbing between her fingers, dripping from the palm of her hand.
(In which Wednesday goes from feeling near-nothing to everything, all the time, and Enid is there to catch her when she falls)
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- Part 1 of Inner Turmoil
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Bookmarked by Halcyon (Pischachu)
08 Oct 2025