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    He hiccups, sputtering as water spills from his mouth and nose—anything to get it out, to get himself out. He just needs to be anywhere but that room again.

    He bolts from the tub, snatching his clothes in a trembling handful and hurling himself toward the nearest vent. Katherine doesn’t follow, doesn’t even move to stop him—but he scrambles faster anyway, as if she might change her mind.

    Later, when the panic ebbs into a cold, sour shame, he curses himself for being so pathetic. The matriarch will think there’s something wrong with him—when it’s the vessel that’s broken. He hates it: the flesh that binds him, the nerves that twitch and tremble without his consent. It doesn’t listen. It never has.

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    06 Nov 2025

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    “Let me guess. Body horror.”
    There was a delicate eyebrow raise. “Impressive guess.”
    Lance offered a halfhearted wave to Keith’s SAW T-shirt. “I’m sure you sit in your cave and drink blood and think of all the ways a human body can break in half.”
    That earned him a smile with teeth. And yeah, sure, Lance could see what James found attractive. If he squinted. Chugged more wine.
    “And I’m sure you spend your time thinking of the least outrageous age gap you can have between your love interests.”
    Lance’s eyes narrowed.

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    If you were to consider some towns sleepy, then Luna Falls spends most of the time snoring. The only time Luna Falls wakes up is while it hosts its annual writer retreat. Aspiring authors from all over the United States travel to New England for the three week seminar, gunning for a publication deal awarded to one lucky writer. Lance, a Luna Falls local, has spent his entire life preparing, saving, and writing. He joins the fellowship of writers in hopes to not only leave with publication prospects, but to also show the power of the commonly underrated romance genre. Imagine his displeasure when a brooding horror writer steals the spotlight right out from under him.

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    22 Oct 2025

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    Keith thinks he can defeat his crush by confessing and getting turned down by Lance. Thus, five Times Keith is too emotionally constipated to properly tell him how he feels, and one time he isn't.

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    21 Oct 2025

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    “It’s official. Keith is dying.”
    “He’s not dying.”
    “There is literally no other explanation for this,” Lance insists, waving around his right hand which has quite recently become ensnared in Keith’s left as it hangs off the medical bed. By sluggish moves of Keith himself, who roused from his painkiller-induced coma for the first time in several hours, slipped their hands together, declared happily, “Lance!” and went back to sleep.
    Pidge’s glasses are glazed over with the runoff light from the vitals screen. “He’s just high as fuck. Delusional, if he’s happy to see you.”

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    21 Oct 2025

  5. Public Bookmark 80

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    “H-Hey!” Lance hoists up his rifle. “Look, I know you guys are all about mystery, but if you’re going to drag me around I need a name. Coran makes us write these reports, and—anyway, what do I call you?”

    The fighter doesn’t break his sprint.

    Lance pops an approaching climber off the side of the building with a blast to the stomach. He doesn’t watch them go careening down. “You’re kind of small for a Blade, so maybe Tiny? Shortstack? Shrimpman? Do you guys have, like, school ID numbers?”

    No response except the squelch of a sword sinking into flesh and being pulled back out. They’re almost at the top of the stairs. “You’re also real quiet. Maybe…Mr. Sneaky? Ninja? Samura— ah, um. Rogue?”

    The Blade stutters to a stop, masked eyes flashing over Lance for only a second. It could have been anything, but so far he’s had nothing, so Lance grasps it with both hands. “Rogue! Awesome. So, I’ll ask again, where in Altea’s name are we going?”

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    21 Oct 2025