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  1. Public Bookmark 9

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    You don’t really understand why you go outside to talk to him. Porrim has been generous with the number of drinks as well as her pours, and you’re a lightweight, so your mind is more than a bit cloudy. You tell yourself it’s for a smoke. You put on your puffer jacket and head out.
    He must be cold, he’s wearing a leather jacket and it’s not even zipped. He raises an eyebrow as you approach him, a freshly lit cigarette hanging from his mouth.
    “May I have one?”
    He opens his pack and holds one out for you. “Need a light?”

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    24 Jun 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 1

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    08 Jun 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 1

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    (Based on a roleplay)

    Flirting and milkshakes turn into tears and longing for love

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    26 May 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 3

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    Cosmo stared at the handsome man infront of him. No, above him. Sprout fucking Seedly. Those green eyes staring into blue and green ones. Green hair in a small bun. Was this a dream? Was he Lucid Dreaming? He has to be. Sprout wouldn't actually do this.

    Right?

    . . . Right?

     

    "Wait, this is a dream." Cosmo whispered.

    His mouth felt slow when he said dream. Slow motion. And then, it changed before his eyes. It blurred, and he heard a weird noise. Like a dragging sound made by a video game. From an old ventilation system? And suddenly he forgot it was a dream, vanished. And he blinked. Baking, infront of an oven.

     

    With Sprout no where to be seen. His movements felt heavy and sluggish. Like wet concrete. He couldn't breathe. Too slow. Too heavy. Where was Sprout? He turned around. Too slow. A Twisted version of Sprout stood there.

    Maw, dripping with. . . Ichor? Jagged teeth, a long black tongue. A singular, red, staring eye. Body animalistic. His usual pink and white scarf bigger, torn, and the back swishing behind him. His body was drenched and ripping with the black substance, and suddenly, it lunged.

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    11 Apr 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 9

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    You never ask questions you’re not ready for.

     

    So, when Cosmo finds a battered and bloodied body in the back of an alley...

     

    He doesn’t ask.

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    11 Apr 2026