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  1. Public Bookmark 2

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    Lift those hateful black eyes to a star-studded skybox, a moon glowing at its center. It’s the last time you’ll see it like this for a while. This session will be over soon, and the season with it.

    or: Gem's name turns red. Pearl is dead already. Grian is in the endgame, and the endgame always goes the same way.

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    27 Dec 2025

  2. Public Bookmark 34

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    "That has to hurt." Cub says distantly, already recovering from his daze at the sheer force of Scar’s magic. That much power, and absolutely none of it leaking into Scar’s voice? He knows that's painful for Scar.

    "It's okay, it's okay, I don't want to spook you, it's fine, I'm fine, see, I'm fine and I'm here." Scar babbles reassuring circuitous and repetitive nonsense, smooth and over-eager and so painfully devoid of even the slightest charm. Cub has heard this before. He knows what this is.

    "You're bound." Cub realizes, the words flat on his lips. Frigid chill tightens around his ribcage.

     

    or:
    Scar and Grian return home changed by their summoning bond and soul bond, and Cub has some pretty strong opinions about this.

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    20 Jan 2025

  3. Public Bookmark 12

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    Scar stares for a minute, eyes going glassy. They are green— a nice, human color— and Grian imagines, for a moment, that they are back on Hermitcraft, and Scar’s eyes are gleaming bright blue with mischief, magic, a little bloodlust and the capacity to act on it. He imagines that he is years younger, that they both are, that Cub is here and coming around the corner of the ConCorp building any second now with his own bright blue magic dancing off of his eyes and his shoulders, and Grian is standing up and bouncing on his heels and giggling as he tells Scar about something else that Mumbo’s done, how silly Mumbo sounds pacing back and forth muttering himself as he tries to get the redstone working for Sahara— Grian misses Mumbo so much—

    “Another take,” Scar echoes, sounding hollow. “Oh.” His throat bobs up and down, and after a moment he says in a very small voice, “Okay.” His gaze flicks down to where Grian lies, flat on his back and trying to breathe shallowly, shivering with leftover pain.

    “I can do another take.”

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    or: post-secret life, the watchers arrange for another kind of performance. grian and scar don't exactly get a choice in the matter.

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    20 Jan 2025

  4. Public Bookmark 4

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    Something has been different in her, since she came home— different enough for her to be the one to bite this bullet. Time on the Hermitcraft server has been cleaved, now, in two— a before and an after, and for the players who weren't taken, a middle that stretched on and unbearably on— and in the before, Pearl and Doc never had sex.

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    04 Jan 2025

  5. Public Bookmark 7

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    she'd still had Roier and all the other eggs and then Roier got Cellbit, and then Foolish and then she'd gotten Bolas and... it wasn't a fix by any means but it'd definitely made everything feel more manageable.

    That first night had been a breaking point in some way, smashing through some barrier in her mind as she'd stepped into the fire that night, screaming at anything and everything that could hear her and even things she knew couldn't, confessing everything she'd been keeping close to her chest.

    It'd been... maybe not like, the healthiest group, but it still felt like it'd been something she'd needed then, a release and a reliance in a completely new and reckless way.

    (or: five kind of bummer conversations with bolas and then one awesome conversation with my kid after everything's over)

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    02 Jan 2025