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After weeks of petty arguments over if Kris or Berdly was better at Mario Kart; the teen invites him over — eventually making a bet with the arrogant bird over $10. Just how far are they willing to go for this prize?
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"Resurrection, so I've been told, plays into spirituality, and is often associated with religion. I don’t entirely agree, of course, because I don’t base my experiments on cultural or social beliefs."
Hero has been working here for as long as he can remember, and employee of the month was now a trivial reward for the horrifying sights he endured in it. It'd molded a once honorable, and ironically, heroic person, into someone whose forgotten all the good values his wife once painted in him. Now that he's lost her, there simply wasn't any way to get those values back. Even if his young lab partner insisted otherwise, and his victims of neglect hid their disappointment.
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OR - Hero is a mad scientist in a corrupt institution trying to revive Mari, but four pesky kids keep making his life overly complicatedBookmarked by caelumzz
10 Aug 2026
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“You…you like her too, don’t you?”
Kris didn’t bother with clarifying who she was talking about.
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or: Noelle sneaks out in the middle of the night to Kris' place to get some things off her chest. A lot of feelings ensue.
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24 Dec 2025
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soooo good.... have always been interested in this dynamic and this fic handles it so well ....
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Sunny grew up on Sunday school stories.
Sometimes, when he lays with Basil, he still thinks of them.
(Or: Sunny, after living with Basil for months, had started to get used to him turning the stove-tops on and back off again.)
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02 Mar 2026
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Sunny's always been afraid of water. And on one particular day, Basil decides to rectify Sunny's phobia.
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01 Mar 2026
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"…Luck…?" Razor mumbles. He has heard this word thrown around, but he doesn't know it well.
"Yeah, like, uh." Bennett spreads his hands in odd gestures. "Bad things just… happen to me, I guess? Not just me either – anyone close enough to me. Guess you got caught in the crossfire too… sorry again." He gives Razor a sad-looking lopsided smile.
Razor stares. Is "luck" some kind of magic then? Bennett's either delusional or Razor still doesn't get it, but either way, he knows one thing.
"Stop saying sorry," he demands.
"…Huh– wha?" Bennett says dumbly.
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How, over time, the friendship of an unlucky boy and a stubborn wolf tentatively weaves itself together, and how an unlucky boy learns to trust.