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  1. Public Bookmark 17

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    “What’s your name?” He asked her.

    “I’m Eurydice. Do you always flirt with your customers on the clock?” she replied, letting some amusement into the question.

    “Only sometimes,” he admitted, averting his eyes to the floor as a shy smile flickered across his face.

    “That doesn’t feel very professional,” she teased, raising her eyebrows.

    “I’m not a professional. I’m just a busboy,” he replied with a chuckle.

    “How am I supposed to come home with you if you’re working?” she asked, smirking.

    Orpheus’s head snapped up suddenly, eyes wide, like he clearly didn’t think she would even consider his offer. Under other circumstances she probably wouldn’t have, but he didn’t need to know that. He didn’t need to know that this would be his final night alive.

    “Wait for me?” he asked, breathlessly, “After my shift? Meet me outside, and I’ll find you behind the saloon?”

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    Eurydice was a hungry young vampire. Orpheus was a poor boy working at a dead end saloon. Eurydice thought Orpheus seemed like a pretty easy meal, but when things go awry, the two become an unlikely pair.

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    04 Jul 2026

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    just peak

  2. Public Bookmark 30

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    This is the story of how a cinnamon roll unlocks the inner cinnamon roll in a could-actually-kill-you roll with the power of love, song, and tea. Watch how these two cinnamon rolls compete in a heart-stopping battle to out-cinnamon-roll each other as they play a delicate game of how-close-can-you-get-to-being-a-couple-without-actually-being-a-couple. Expect to see multiple stretches of plotless sappy dialogue, lazily-written side characters that only exist to serve the romance, and such obscene acts of cinnamon-rollery as to put your grandma’s recipe to shame.

    Or: a silly little fic that fills in the gaps between “Road to Hell” and “All I’ve Ever Known” with cute, fluffy encounters and deliciously angsty episodes through which our precious little cinnamon rolls fall in love. The burn is painfully slow and rife with a sense of yearning so intense it should be illegal. I regret nothing.

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    28 May 2026

    Bookmarker's Notes

    creator knows ball. This might be my fav hadestown fic ever.