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    “As far as I can tell,” you say, “there is currently one person in here that could hope to know what the fuck that feels like, even just a little. He also has very beautiful feet, and he’s very good at killing things, which are like, my two biggest kinks.”

    (A System AI character study.)

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    15 Jan 2026

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    “Your son.” She finished, and Nathan could almost see it. She would be grasping to sit down, or clutching her heart as if it, too, would fail her. “You have a son?”

    After a moment, Nathan spoke. “Maybe?”

    “And you didn’t tell me?”

    “…No.” He collapsed into the desk chair, the old wheels squeaking and sliding underneath him. “I haven’t had him for that long, and he’s been having a hard time adjusting. I dont know, I’m just making up excuses.” He shook his head. “Are you mad?”

    She hummed, thinking for a moment. “How old is he?” Which wasn’t an answer, but.

    Nathan winced. “Uh, nine.”

    “Thats a long time to keep a kid a secret.”

     

    OR; Nathan tells a lie he is starting to get much too comfortable telling, and it leads him to taking Abaddon to Thanksgiving dinner

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    10 Jan 2026

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    Bolaire has never let anyone else hold his props, so he's not prepared for how it feels to be held in the hands of Hal.

    This leads to an uncomfortable if not stimulating situation, and a re-establishment of trust.

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    03 Dec 2025

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    Esdras Al-Ridha is born in 1899, in his mother’s family home. His birth certificate, when it’s written a month later by Dr. Yuriy Rockbell, will declare his name Edward Elric. It will name his mother Trisha, and it will say nothing of her white hair. It will say nothing of the blue desert sky he first opens his eyes under, the way he is passed to relative after relative and is held and blessed by each.
    (Even before the war, tensions are high, and hatred is brewing. Tirzah holds her newborn son, with eyes as gold as his father’s, and pale-sun hair halfway there, and she decides that if Ishvala wants him hidden, then Tirzah will not brand him where his genes have not.)

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    22 Nov 2025

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