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  1. Public Bookmark 9

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    “You’re not fine,” Din says flatly. “You look like you crashed a speeder.”

    “A small speeder,” Luke counters. “At a slow speed.”

    Grogu tugs at Luke’s cloak and squeaks something accusatory. Artoo seems to beep in accord.

    “I am being ganged up on,” Luke observes, faintly offended. He tries to sit up from the bed, his posture going stubbornly firm. “It’s just a cold. Jedi get colds too, you know.”

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    Luke is sick, but feels like he has to support the weight of the galaxy. Din is there to hold it—and him—for a while.

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    28 Dec 2025

  2. Public Bookmark 83

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    Stephen took hold of Jack's face again, but not this time to cherish. He held him still—Jack making a mild complaining sound—and moved back far enough for the lantern-light to fall upon Jack and bring him into focus. There—there, on his jaw, where Stephen's hands had grabbed him—a faint smudge of the silvery dust. And on the side of his neck where the shirt lay loose, another trace of it, glittering like assassins' knives; Stephen remembered how he had combed all of his treacherous fingers through Jack's hair, stealthily savouring him. Contaminating him.

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    29 Oct 2025

  3. Public Bookmark 3

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    Sketches about Frodo's nightmares. (He's safe in Sam's arms, as always).

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    03 Oct 2025

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    Jayce Talis is a jaded reporter with a sharp tongue, a tape recorder, and an unhealthy fascination with cults.
    The case seems simple: a missing girl, a commune deep in the woods, a story waiting to be written.

    But the leader greets him like he has been waiting for him his whole life. Smiles like he knows him. Watches like he’s remembering something.

    And around them, the trees whisper. The dirt breathes.

    And the orchard is blooming.

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    24 Aug 2025

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    "So," The store clerk starts, raking her gaze over Zoey like she's trying to put together a puzzle but is convinced that half of the pieces she has are wrong. "a farmer… huh?"

    "Wha- I- guh- dnt- I can farm!" Zoey splutters, defensive.

    The pink-haired woman just arches an infuriatingly perfect brow, a smirk starting to pull at one side of her mouth.

    "Right. Because all farmers know that when the growing season starts the first thing they need to buy is three twelve packs of Monster."

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    It watches from the treeline, eyes glinting a primal, warning tone. It hasn't moved, not since Zoey spotted it, but Zoey gets the feeling thats intentional. Like it's daring her, waiting for her to make a decision and strike.

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    A Stardew Valley AU, but not quite in the way you think

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    11 Aug 2025