soggywalnut

Naked person with long hair facing away into a jungle. Black and white with 5 orange monarch butterflies.



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  1. Public Bookmark 14

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    “You could stay for lunch, if you like.”
    Erik tensed. “I suppose I ought to,” he managed to reply. “Recovering anorexic, and all that.”

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    19 Apr 2025

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    really thoughtfully done. I would read 10,000 more words of this if the author ever wanted to write them

  2. Public Bookmark 76

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    "But we’re too good, Darcy, and I like to keep the good things I find. So let’s just…pick it up. We’ll keep in contact, and whenever we’re in the same city, we’ll find our way back to each other, like nothing has passed.”

    “Elizabeth, we don’t know when we’ll see each other again,” he says, with a strange edge to his voice. Mournful, hopeful, warning, wanting. But the look in his eyes tells her that she has him.

    “And I’m telling you to live your life, and I’ll live mine, and neither of us owes the other anything. Just when we can, you’ll look for me.” It makes sense, more than anything, and she likes the thought of still belonging to herself.

    Eyes fixed on hers, Darcy lifts her hands slowly to his lips, laying light kisses upon them. “Okay. We’ll pick it up.”

    The one where they're both always travelling, and it seems like the prudent thing to keep their relationship as something that only happens when they're both in the same place. And that's enough for them— until it isn't.

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    31 Dec 2024

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    some of the most gorgeous prose you've ever read. you cried. twice. you even wrote a comment. a detailed one, with QUOTES. like. a lot of them.

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    Turns out I'm better at giving my evil roommate a blowie than I am at holding the interest of the most perfect girl in school. Which, honestly, is a bit vindicating. Come at me, prophesies: you can't pull this disaster back from the brink.


    Simon Snow has lived through seven years of trials and tribulations.

    His eighth year is going to be a little bit different.

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    22 May 2023

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    Enemies to lovers. An almost concerning number of blowjobs. Mutual pining. Happy ending.

  4. Public Bookmark 96

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    It's been ten years since Watford graduation, a whole decade since Simon last saw Baz, his boarding school roommate. And yeah--he thinks about Baz a lot. He's the reason Simon realised he's queer, after all. So accidentally stumbling into Baz's barre class? Sure. It affects him. Of fucking course it does.

    Baz, on the other hand, is absolutely unaffected, thank you very much, and yes--of course that's an all-out falsehood because fuck. How could he look at those moles and those curls and that horrifying coordination and remain unmoved? He's not a fucking robot, for fuck's sake. I mean, really--have you seen Snow is 5-inch inseams? Have you?

    This is the story of Baz and Simon. Of slutty athletic wear and supreme thirsting. Of social work and barre classes. Of friendship and accidental dating. Of risotto and sofa snuggles. Of two people who used to know each other, who are learning each other anew.

    This is the story of two people who find someone to hold their hand in the darkness.

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    13 Jun 2023

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    Literally so fucking well written. Getting together post school. No magic. Baz teaches exercise classes. Simon is a social worker. Touch starved Simon. You will cry. A lot.
    "I love you because I can’t help it, and I love you because I mean to." Like. Are you fucking kidding me?! Just incredible. Sexy times, but not explicit, more implied.

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    Anthony J Crowley is a gardener in the small village of Tadfield, making barely enough to get by. He rents a room, doesn't eat or drink much, but he's getting to live his 'passion', whatever that means.

    Aziraphale Godfrey, a professional antiques dealer, is engaged and he has no reason to be unhappy. He has a wonderful apartment, is taken care of, and only sometimes is he made to feel small and inadequate.

    When Crowley comes into an inheritance that includes a number of items that he's pretty sure are junk, he is way out of his depth, and readily calls up a professional to help him work through it. Turns out they both have a lot to unpack.

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    I wanted to write about sad Aziraphale becoming happy Aziraphale, so here we are.

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    18 Sep 2023

    Bookmarker's Notes

    So fucking cute. Slowest of burns. Eventual smut, but like, smut-lite. Abusive relationship, but not Crowley/Zira. Happy ending.