Fraudulent_Cheese

Olivia from the Papa Louie games, with filters added on top



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  1. Public Bookmark 14

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    "Are you a single mother? No? Well, you will be soon!"

    After becoming overly attached to the pipis Spamton gifted to Tenna, and pining for a future he thought he could never have, his little darling suddenly hatches into a four-inch angel in blue lace, Pixie D. Tube. She's Tenna's entire world, but Pixie's got her own too big of a world in that little body of hers. This is her story!

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    17 Jan 2026

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    how have i not bookmarked this yet. read about Pickie NOW

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    "Machine." He brings a hand near the hilt of Justice, voice slightly raspy. "You—"

    It beeps and waves its hands back and forth. It points at its back. Mimes shooting a gun. An extremely loud incorrect buzzer plays as it makes an X with its arms in what, to Gabriel, seems like an unusually human display of panic. His grip on Justice loosens.

     

    Huh?

     

    "...You don't have your weapons?" It nods. "Why?"

    It shrugs and grabs a fishing rod.

    𓆝 𓆟 𓆞

    In the last hours of his life, Gabriel fishes.

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    14 Jan 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 52

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    GOD IS GONE. ICHOR IS FUEL. HELL IS HOME.

    >> NEW DIRECTIVE: EXPLORE HELL.

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    14 Jan 2026

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    Award for "first explicit fic i've read that i've actually enjoyed" goes to this series and it's (at the time of writing) sixth fic

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    Gabriel let out an ugly bark of laughter and abruptly looked away, his hand rubbing against the front of his helm.

    “Machine,” he said in wry, twisted amusement, “you are far more likely to grow a soul. When a day comes that an object such as yourself possesses such a thing, will be the day an angel can live without Father’s light.”

    V1 knew a challenge when it heard one. It also knew it excelled at winning them.

    or;

    In Gabriel's final hours, he and V1 make a bet.

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    Act 0: Finished
    Act 1: Finished
    Act 2: Ongoing

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    12 Jan 2026

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    ok so guess who bought Ultrakill this week and immediately found this

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    Because Lake was focusing equal parts on the road and on reminiscing, Jesse was the one who noticed the song first.
     
    “Hey, did you hear that?” he asked, sitting up.

    “Hear what?”

    “That,” he said unhelpfully, but then gestured to the dashboard, which narrowed it down a little. “Do you know this song?”

     

    The music of an 80s band called Duet sounds a little suspicious, to ex-Passengers.

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    02 Jan 2026