anmnesis
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The days were insufferable, to say the least.
Everyday was indistinguishable from the other.
Everyday was another parallel from yesterday.
The gods have made their entire life a constant reminder that they shall fear change and there was nothing they could do in order to stop that “change” from happening. Though, it might appear that such a catastrophe is inescapable and they must endure it. Fortunately, there are some few individuals that were close, yet not quite there.
Those few individuals were labeled as “creations”. Creations from the gods themself. Some say they give the impression of demi-gods but in actuality, they’re unfortunately not. They were placed with heavy limitations that were placed as confidential to not raise a protest as that predicament will only worsen the conflicts the creations were facing due to the reason being that something in the atmosphere shifted.
A slight change might not be dangerous but it answers the dilemma of others: something bad is going to happen.
or; characters created by their so-called "god" has enough of the torture they endured and planned to stop it once for all.
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Black Forest Cookie strolled in front of her.
Her gaze still the same.
“Hi! How are you?”
It was a simple greeting. A simple greeting she always offered to her clients, yet why was she hesitating to respond? It was utterly unusual for her. It was as if a lump formed in her throat when she spoke; Black Forest Cookie's unfazed gaze made the experience more unpleasant than she had ever anticipated.
or; wedding cake cookie gaslights herself that her feelings for black forest cookie is just nothing but hate and it will fade soon but why is that conversation still echoing in her mind?
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Why are we created only to be devoured mercilessly by our creators? to be torn apart, piece by piece, by the very hands that shaped us?
What sin have we committed to deserve this kind of treatment, when none of us even knew the reason? Just why?
What is the purpose of bringing us into this world, of giving us this so-called “freedom” when, if you look closely, it's not freedom at all? It's an illusion.
Or White Lily's journey to find the answer to the question she's been yearning for.
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Alex was informed that Elias was having a fever after they played in the rain yesterday. He grinned; the Elias he knew wouldn't get sick by just droplets of rain touching his skin. Nonetheless, he went to Elias's room.
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“There was a boy,” Izzy’s dad murmurs. “He… he was my first friend—my best friend. And I…”
His voice trails off. Tears well in her dad’s eyes, and Izzy reaches across the space between them, taking his free hand. She gives it an encouraging squeeze, and her dad laughs, soft and broken and free.
“I loved him, Izzy,” her dad whispers, meeting her eyes. “I loved him. I really, really did.”
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The one in which Mike Wheeler has a crash out of epic proportions when listening to ’Good Luck, Babe!’ and his daughter, Izzy, decides to do something about it.
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08 Jan 2026
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The world is falling apart and Will doesn’t even know if he has the right to say that it is happening again, or if it just never stopped happening. When he meets Chance, obnoxious, charming Chance, Will wonders if it’s worth it to put him in danger just for the sake of his heart.
or: Just Chance getting dragged into all the supernatural stuff and stupidly pinning
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But here and now, her infatuation and endless ire with the woman next to her would only widen, growing to swallow her whole. Her mother seals their fate with a stern, decided gaze. Her mother clears her throat, her cup of tea already half drank in front of her before she speaks.
“In light of yesterday, and with the threat of Noxus looming over us, I’ve decided to appoint Ser Violet to be your sworn protector. Wherever you go, she goes.”
The finality in her tone steals the air from Caitlyn’s lungs. She can feel Vi stiffen next to her, her breathing an increment heavier. Caitlyn dares a side-long glance, anger dancing on the tip of her tongue, and is stunned to see Vi already staring at her, open and almost wild."
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Vi, a knight of the Queen’s Guard, is personally appointed by the Queen, Cassandra Kiramman, to be the princess’s sworn protector in the wake of a blooming war with Noxus. However, the princess is as stubborn as they come and tries to thwart the knight at every possible turn. Until she doesn't
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20 May 2025
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Klara gives Isolde a sunny smile, and Isolde feels the world stop for a split second.
She wishes she had her sketchbook or camera, wishes that she could pull out her phone and snap a photo - anything to capture Klara’s smile. Isolde stares, doing her best to commit the sight to memory.
Or, three encounters with a florist bring a much needed spark into Isolde's life.
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08 May 2025
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How many different ways are there to answer a yes-or-no question? What does the word "yes" truly mean in English? In Latin? In Greek? Never before has Robin wondered, but then again, never before has he needed to know.
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31 Mar 2025