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    Mike is waiting for Will in the basement, a look of suspicious, nervous excitement on his face. He cleared the table and laid out upon it are two card games.

    "Now, I know you’ll resist," Mike blurts out, stepping toward him. "But I think this will be good. For both of us! For when we... you know,” Mike trails off, “When we get partners.”

    Will scoffs, stepping closer to inspect the titles.

    Spill or Sip and Truth, Dare, or Strip.

    Or: Mike suggests a spicy card game to help Will loosen up before college. It works a little too well, and suddenly they’re gambling with unresolved feelings, and clothes, that were meant to stay in place.

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    13 Mar 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 71

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    Nancy Wheeler was lying down on the railroad tracks.

    That was weird for a lot of reasons, besides the obvious one. It was weird for Robin to see anybody out here at all. It was weird to see Nancy Wheeler anywhere but school. She was born for school, Robin thought. Their school didn't have a uniform but Nancy practically wore one anyway, every day a different pastel cardigan and a skirt landing appropriately below her un-skinned knees. White socks and mary janes. She was wearing jeans and a red corduroy jacket now, though. Sneakers. Her hair was pulled back off her face and she was lying down on the train tracks with her eyes closed.

    It was weird.

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    4 times the train didn't come, and 1 time it did.

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    15 Jan 2026

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    Compelled by something, some previously subdued force, Nancy bends down and presses her lips against the flowering blue bruises forming chains on Robin’s wrists. Her fingers curl under Nancy’s chin and she closes her eyes, appreciating the touch for the fleeting moment.

    “Was that okay?”

    aka a giant hurt/comfort angst/fluff/etc conglomerate

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    12 Jan 2026

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    12 Jan 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 16

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    “I don’t get how I’m having sex with two people and we’re not all having sex together.”

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    09 Jan 2026