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    Taylor Hebert has some big, horrible boots to fill. But she's going to walk her own way.
    Butcher Taylor AU. Cross-posted from Spacebattles.

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    24 Aug 2025

  2. Public Bookmark 11

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    Penelope shrugged, as unrepentant as a cat knocking something off a piece of furniture, despite being the one to protest the idea because of this very reason.

    He walked toward her, closing the distance between them. Penelope didn’t take a step back. Even if she had been afraid, she wouldn’t do that; to take a step back was to admit you were prey. Penelope had not carved herself open and hollowed herself out in Tartarus to be afraid now.

    “If it was such an issue, she could have prayed to me.” Apollo told her quietly.

    He was pretty; Penelope would have to be blind not to see it. (Tan skin was something Penelope had always found to be an attractive trait, the muscles of his arms drew attention, and his hair was blonde - he had gone for natural blonde instead of choosing primarily blonde with brown roots - and curly.) But it wasn’t attraction as much as awareness of the beauty.

    Penelope tilted her head. “And what would you have done?” She didn’t give him a chance to answer. “Wiped her parents’ mind of the desire to see their daughter date a man before eventually settling down?”

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    23 Aug 2025

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    Finally, Zoey blurted it out, voice soft but sharp:

    “Have you ever thought of… something besides monogamy?”

    Mira’s thumb stilled on the screen. She looked up, slow. “…What?”

    Zoey’s hands twisted in her lap. “Like—not open relationships. Just… not just one person. Have you ever thought about being with more than one person and it still being okay?”

    She wasn’t looking at Mira. Her voice was tight, like it hurt to speak. Mira watched her with a furrowed brow, still quiet.

    “I feel so guilty all the time. Because I love you, Mira. I love you, and this doesn’t change that, but I see her and I want to make her smile and I want her to hold my hand and I think she’s beautiful and weird and sweet and I—”

    She finally looked up, tears shining in her eyes.

    “I think I ruined us. And I’m so sorry.”

    Mira just stared at her. Wide-eyed. Silent.

    Zoey’s heart dropped. “Say something.”

    Mira exhaled like she’d been holding her breath for a month.

    Then she visibly deflated—shoulders dropping, head tilting back against the wall—and let out a quiet, choked laugh.

    “…Oh thank god.”

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    Rumi moves in with two strangers and they fall in love boom

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    16 Jul 2025

  4. Public Bookmark 13

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    Christine Chapel is in the process of washing out. Grad school turned out to be too much for her--for a lot of reasons--but admitting she's dropping out is also too much. So these days she's working at the downtown comic book shop, and trying not to think too hard about how she's not keeping her shit together.

    Then a hot dad and his kid walk in, and she starts to daydream about a different sort of life. One that's not so hard.

    Unfortunately, that's not reality. Reality bites.

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    15 Jul 2025

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    im going to cry and nothings even happened yet

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    Rumi knew that Celine wasn't her mother, not biologically at least. Knowing this does not stop the yearning ache she's felt since childhood.

    “I want my mom!” Rumi couldn't tell who that title was directed towards- To the woman whose grave they visited weekly, or the woman who would hold her hand as they walked there.

    A few weeks after Gwi Ma's defeat, Rumi and Celine talk about things left unsaid.

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    08 Jul 2025