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  2. Public Bookmark 18

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    Loki had always been very good at deciding what mattered.

    It was a survival skill, honed young and sharpened often: choose the important thing, discard the rest, and keep moving. Pain rarely made the cut. Pain was common, expected, easily rationalized. Pain was something you endured quietly, because reacting to it only invited questions, and questions—historically—had never ended well.

    So when the blade slid between his ribs, low and to the left, slipping past bone with an unpleasant intimacy, Loki noticed it only long enough to register that it would be inconvenient later.

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    He hears O.B. and B-15 scream his name but he's swallowed in blue. He feels as if every cell in his body is being torn apart. He sees images. The loom. Asgard. Cleveland. McDonald's. The TVA. The loom, Asgard, Cleveland, McDonald's, the TVA. Theloomasgardclevelandmcdonald'sthetva. It goes faster and faster. He can't think. He can't breathe. He's being crushed. He's going to die. Mobius is going to die.

     

    Or Mobius uses the Space Stone to find Loki. It's a lot harder than it looks.

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    There was a problem with Astarion.

    Well, in all likelihood, there were quite a few problems with Astarion.

    He was abrasive and flippant and self-serving, and Gale was in no doubt that his quick fingers were skimming at least a little out of whatever chests Tav had him picking.

    Oh, and there was the fact that he was a vampire. Yes, there was that little detail.

     

    Or, Astarion getting outed by the shadow-cursed lands.

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    22 Dec 2025

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    He never quite stopped sleeping with a weapon however, nor with his hand far from it. So when he feels the slightest touch in the night, Wyll doesn’t think. There is no time for thinking in a matter of life or death.

    He reacts.

    Wyll immediately curls his hand around his blade and throws his body against his mystery opponent. There’s a cry of surprise and Wyll takes advantage of that surprise, immediately pinning them under him with his body weight and pointing his blade inches from their neck.

    It’s only then, with his opponent deathly still from under him, does Wyll’s mind catch up to him. He’s straddled a humanoid figure, one that trembles under him with their hands up in surrender. And with his Devil’s Sight— a regrettably useful gift from Mizora— Wyll realizes that he recognizes this figure.

    (Or Wyll has been ambushed in his sleep before. When Astarion attempts to get a quick bite in, he is met with the instincts of a monster hunter.)

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