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Lace thinks that the person she should be isn’t even a person that exists.
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22 Dec 2025
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literally insane. i've never been so stressed out reading a fic before like this legitimately scared me.
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Phantom is dead.
Grand Mother Silk is dead.
Pharloom is coated with something forgotten.
And the only way to survive is to travel with the one who took it all from her.What do you become when your heart is nothing and you hate too much to think?
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09 Dec 2025
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absolutely wonderful lace and hornet fic there is literally nothing morw i could want
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There’s a part of Noelle that idly wonders when her relationship with Kris took a turn into what it is today. But the thought makes her smile somewhat bitterly, because she knows she’s fooling herself. She knows the answer.
Because here’s the thing: Noelle remembers vividly the last day she ever spent hanging out with Kris.
Or, a more specific catalyst for Noelle and Kris' falling out after Dess' disappearance.
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So what if she'd met them like this? So what if Mom wouldn't approve? So what if her whole face burned, and her hands fidgeted with the hem of her coat, and she could still taste the blood that had stained both their lips, and everything in her told her this wasn't how she was supposed to act? Wasn't how she was supposed to be?
She'd spent far too much of her life letting other people decide things like that for her.
In which worn ice skates can slice starlight, and Noelle's life is horrible.
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20 Jun 2025
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i keep saying betweendisorders has the cutest kriselles ever but imnnottttt kidding. meet cute ice skaters kriselle.... and not just that but we also get to frolic in noelle's worse thoughts. grins wiiiiiiiideeeee
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Everyone knows how weird you are, she'd said to them, in her dream. And she'd meant that she was weird, too, but she hadn't meant it exactly like that. Not really.
She'd meant that there was something wrong with her, and she didn't know what it was. And nobody else did, either. So she just pretended it wasn't there.
(Or: in which the sky is profoundly empty without stars - and quite empty with them, too, but much less lonesome.)
Bookmarked by soapster
20 Jun 2025
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adorable kriselle (romantic/platonic) but goooooooddddddd is is it masterful at letting u forget about the difference