6 Bookmarks by deepseamaggots
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this god of mine escapes me dearly by changelingdotcom
Fandoms: The Magnus Archives (Podcast)
01 Sep 2022
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A God. Mike Crew, capital G. He entertains the notion and almost laughs, a giddy, near-insane thing. What would they call him? His quick (damnable) mind instantly conjures up a million titles. Michael Crew, God of New Beginnings—Gerry gives it a serious thought and quickly sobers. He would worship a god like that.
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13 Jan 2026
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to girl-gods and all the others by orphan_account
Fandoms: The Magnus Archives (Podcast)
30 Oct 2023
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Agnes Montague and Manuela Dominguez don’t see each other until they don’t. It would not be in the proper state of things for the messiah of the Desolation to seek out an acolyte of the Dark; chance, however, is only a closed-eye stumble. Who will ask if entanglement seems more than is necessary?
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13 Jan 2026
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i orphaned this but it's not That bad so feel free to read it too
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study on the qualities of a half-human heart by changelingdotcom
Fandoms: The Magnus Archives (Podcast)
12 Sep 2025
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And you call it suicide, he asked. Don't we all die, someday? aren't we all trapped in our own, puny, inevitable circumstance? Didn't you consider that living under that Lichtenberg was worse than dying, wouldn't you know something about that, Gerry? of course mike knew where to hit home. Gerry, stubborn and fearful and so painfully human, bit out angrily, “Well, i'm gonna find that book, and then, and then I'm going to kill it to fucking death.
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12 Sep 2025
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是AB。
写完发现我四天后截稿两万字，说真的有点想死，我在干嘛。等过段时间再做排版吧，tag也懒得弄了，自由心证。说实话，我都不知道自己写了什么。Bookmarked by deepseamaggots
11 May 2025
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Tomorrow’s Deciduous Yesterday by distortiondetective
Fandoms: Library of Ruina (Video Game)
24 Oct 2024
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"My whole life has been a series of jokes. An unwanted tragedy; a tragicomedy with a shattered stage. But the curtains won’t close, and the conductor—God—says nor commands nary a thing. At times I fear his unshakable determination, and yet I wait; I stumble to my knees, hands folded in reverence and rapture; I ask to die; I will it; nay, I command it—and yet, I am denied, denied, and then denied again.
"When death abandoned me, I sought life instead."
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- Part 4 of WLB-verse
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11 May 2025
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When you die, there is nothing. There is no rot and there is no bloom. There is no sadness and there is no happiness. There is no love or hate. There is no Heaven or Hell, no God or Devil. There is no salvation and there is no damnation. You will not be free from pain because there will be nothing left. It’s not just an absence of light, it’s an absence of darkness. It’s total and complete nothingness, the sort of nothingness that swallows you whole.
Within that infinite, undying emptiness, there is something unspeakable.
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- Part 1 of WLB-verse
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11 May 2025