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  1. Public Bookmark 8

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    When he was eight his Simon warned him about sirens, dangerous creatures that would lure sailors with their beautiful voices to force them to steer their ships towards cliffs just to crash and die, they could look both like a mermaid of sorts or there were those that looked like bird people.
    At that age he had been both fascinated and terrified of the tales, his mother was not pleased with Simon, chastising him and telling him to stop scaring him or giving him ideas. Simon simply laughed and ruffled his hair. He was a family friend, albeit Peter was never sure of who exactly, maybe uncle Nathaniel?
    Although even uncle Nathaniel seemed to be putting up with Simon. The old man was spry and cheerful, had an easy step, even if he looked ancient! When he asked how he managed, Simon merely winked and said the sky was his friend and that it kept him as spry and young at heart as he wanted.
    Which sounded odd, but he didn't dwell too hard, didn't really notice the almost abnormal glint on his eyes or how the sky would always clear up whenever he came to visit. The weather around his home was always cloudy and foggy, so a clear sky was quite the sight.

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    14 Feb 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 5

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    Peter hums a little tune while picking up the flowers to put outside.
    The flower shop was small, sandwiched between the tattoo shop, which was awfully large already, and a coffee shop owned by Gertrude, the most terrifying nephilim in the world.
    The Tundra was just but a small blip among both stores. A long time ago, and by that he means five years ago, the owner of the tattoo shop wanted to buy his store so he could expand. That is how he met Elias.

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    31 Jan 2026

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  3. Public Bookmark 19

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    “Then, here it is that you wanted, it picked him clean, all except…” Jonah opened the offered bag, gently picking up the skull of what used to be Barnabas Bennet. His hands still, Jonah was mesmerised by the sight in front of him, something he had in fact never seen before in his life.
    In the skull itself there were markings carved into it. A crown of Spines and Forget me nots engraved into the bone. Feelings that ran deeper than the skin that had held them remained on the bone still. Yet there was one more surprise. Anemone flowers growing from his eye sockets. Indigo petals started to drip down to his lap like tears. Jonah gently placed the skull down next to him. The rib cage had vines and thorns growing on it, but it was also filled with black Roses and Gardenias.
    Hatred and secret love. All nestled right over where his heart should have been. Jonah pauses. He knows which part belongs to each one of them. Jonah keeps all the bones except for the ribcage. That, he tells Mordechai, was not his to keep.
    “After all, there was no secret love for me”

    Last three chapters on monday, wednesday and friday.
    A rework on hanahaki and tattoos based on your feelings.

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    30 Jan 2026

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  4. Public Bookmark 6

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    When he was a child and came to have the blessing of the one alone, Peter was taken to his great grandfather's study by his uncle. He sat him down at age 12 and he told him about a story, one passed down by generations of their family.

    Peter was told about a selkie, a coat and of his great grandfather Mordechai who kept that coat to ensure the selkie would not harm their family. He listens, a bit confused, perhaps wary, but after seeing Forsaken at work he can't say the existence of a thing like a selkie is out of the realm of possibilities.

    It's a simple thing really, once Peter is older, his job will be to look after the coat and deal with the creature. He will keep the coat with him, and keep it away from the selkie it belongs to, it does not matter what face he has, how many times it changes, the coat's powers continues to work no matter the years and the bodies.

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    12 Jan 2026

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    To reread

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    “Four months from now will be the seven year anniversary of when you and Osamu Dazai released your hugely successful first and only album Double Black and its diamond single Corruption. After performing with Dazai earlier this year, are you planning anything special to celebrate?”

    “Corruption is insanely overrated, and I would prefer to never hear Dazai’s voice for the rest of my fucking life.”

    gorgeous art by @Letnia919 and liz

     

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    10 May 2025

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    Used to be my favorite fic ever