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  1. Summary

    a series starting with EXIT LIGHT: ENTER NIGHT and following its consequences + more. all fics will be posted in chronological order of each other :)

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    Butterflies are winged insects from the lepidopteran suborder Rhopalocera, characterized by large, often brightly coloured wings that often fold together when at rest, and a conspicuous, fluttering flight.

    And in one universe, the symbol of the Port Mafia, from the ability of their boss: Akiko Yosano.

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    A fun writing challenge for the month of October 2023 that grew very out of hand and has now leaked it's way into 2024.

    Prompts/themes

    1. Dancing | Fake Dating | "That's my partner, thank you very much!"
    2. Betrayal | Anniversary | "What's behind your back, [name]?" - Starring Mushiango
    3. Hanahaki | Met at a Bus Stop | "Don't you dare do this to me- not now."
    4. Shakespeare | Ren Faire | "Hey, who's [petname] in your contacts?"
    5. Statues | Stargazing | "It's rotten work." "Not to me, not if it's you."
    6. Halloween | Monster/Supernatural AU | "[One Bed-Related Quote]" - Starring Bramcraft
    7. Free Day

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    Kaato married Norisuke Higashikata knowing he expected her to die. 

    He hadn’t said it in so many words, of course. But the way he spoke about his mother’s sacrifice was heavy not just with grief, but implication. He’d told her about the details of his family’s curse right after they’d gotten engaged, as well as the “custom” of self-sacrifice - “naturally occurring”, Norisuke said, as if it were something like a weather pattern, unchangeable. A cruelly passive phrase, denying the pain and desperation of the choices his ancestors had had to make. 

    Kaato had seen it for what it was instantly, of course. She had always believed in free will.

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    09 Apr 2025

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    Tseng shrugs lightly with his shoulders. “Do you really think I’m going to rebel against you?”

    Rufus clicks his tongue. “What do you think?”

    Getting a glimpse of the safety catch of the shotgun, it’s not engaged.

    “It’d be a bit hypocritical.” Tseng answers. He takes a deep breath, one that is not shaky, he does not show a single wince of pain, the wound pulsates with stinging and burning. The bandages feel like a snake constricting his torso until he cannot breathe, not the things that save him from bleeding out every single day. “Especially with your reputation.”

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    02 Apr 2025

    Bookmarker's Notes

    The Tsengru fic ever, beautiful and fantastic and truly a work of art. Eats them whole I love them and how you write them so so so much. Love the refusal to acknowledge their feelings love the constant theme of repression and detachmenet. Puts them in my pocket and runs away. You have amazed and astounded 1000000000/10.

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    “It’s late,” she finally manages out, swallowing slowly. “It’s late.”

    Lucrecia’s hands are shaking, she slips the gloves off, throwing them to the side a bit haphazardly as she allows herself to sit back down. Tears run down her face, there’s a faint muscle twitch in her arm, and all she finds herself doing is looking down.

    “You need your sleep.” She says, perhaps to her son or herself, maybe even Jenova, she isn’t sure. She feels her throat with shaky hands, inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale.

    Every part of her, every muscle, every tendon, every part of her that connects itself feels like it burns, it aches, her jaw feels as if it will fall right off, her hands and fingers do not curl completely, her eyes can barely stay open.

    “Just one more test.” Lucrecia reassures, wrapping her arms around herself, her shoulders slump. “Only one more, I promise.”

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    17 Mar 2025

    Bookmarker's Notes

    The fic ever. The iconic. This will live in my head forever much like Lucrecia is stuck with Jenova in her head.

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    SCENE: a cool autumn evening. like it always does, the last of the sun’s rays flow into the river, being carried away. this is their last night before they must head into the battlefield, and they intend to cherish it.

    ANDRE GIDE: will you paint this?

    OSCAR hums thoughtfully, twirling a leaf with a gentle touch in one hand. the other ghosts across ANDRE’s arm.

    OSCAR WILDE: would you like me to?

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    on andre, oscar, and lost chances

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    29 Dec 2024

  5. Public Bookmark 4

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    A stray crayon rolls across the floor. It's a bright blue, like the sky they can just barely see through the light that comes through the glass from the outside. Q picks it up with no hesitation, even as their eyes blink a little bit to make their eyes feel less burn-y.

    They squint, trying to figure out what the words on the wrapper of the crayon were.

    They don't quite get much time to try to decipher, “Hey!” Abruptly, a voice huffs at them. They look up, meeting eyes that are the same color as the crayon.

    “That's mine.”

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    q's first crayon is a light blue crayon.
    (they then leave with a red one.)

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    21 May 2024