Shadow_of_Quill

iridescent shilouette of a quill-pen in an inkwell



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  1. Summary

    People hurt Papyrus- to his informed, enthusiastic consent.

    The safewords:

    Blue: Generic “Stop”
    Sky Blue: “I need to be Alone”
    Cambridge Blue: “I feel disgusting”
    Navy: “Please Reset”
    Cobalt: “Kill Me” (Generic- usually ‘Snap my Neck’)
    Indigo: “I want to be comforted”
    Orange: Generic “Keep Going”
    White: “Nothing’s wrong, but i’m finished now, so if you could start to let up?”
    Inferno: “Tie me down, no matter how hard I struggle”
    Azure: “Use my body like a puppet” (Note: not used often)
    Ice: 'I don't want to stop playing entirely, but I'm not in the mood for this specific game right now'
    Prussian: 'crush every bone that won't kill me'
    Papaya Whip: 'I'm not saying no yet, but that could change'

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  3. Summary

    Sans remembers this myth, an urban legend

    About a deity who vanquishes despair

    In darkest times, he comes with a guiding hand and a sweet voice

    Why does he feel so familiar? Why does it seem like the connection he had is something more?

    Some call him "the Exalt"

    Others, "The Herald", and other such names

    "The Seraph" is the most common.

    He's called many names, but a lone flower and a determined human child call him "Pappy"

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  4. Summary

    A whole bunch of stuff from a chatroom. Usually not written in fic format. Still good though.

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  1. Public Bookmark 95

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    God, just because we're the only two kids in The Village, Emmerich Holyblade automatically assumes this makes us friends. He doesn't even realize I hate him and his stupid smug swordsman ass.

    Whatever, honestly. Emmerich Holyblade and I are going on this stupid journey to kill the Demon Lord of Darkness, and because I hate him so much and don't want to be here, I need to let out my feelings SOMEWHERE or else I'm going to explode.

    [Official repost of the Emmerich Holyblade Saga from Tumblr!]

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    05 Dec 2025

    Bookmarker's Notes

    ❤️

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    Stanley Pines is the last person to label himself as the guy to save the world. Especially because the world is so fucked at this point, no one can do it. He stopped believing it possible about half an hour after he witnessed a giant yellow triangle take a bite out of the planet— yeah, he has no idea either, thanks.

    He plans for the maybe-week the world has left to stick to feasible goals, like “eat one last meal,” and “don’t die until you get to do it yourself.” But just as the second of those is about to fall through, he’s grabbed by a man with a weird tape measure, whisked off to another time, and told that none of this is supposed to have happened. And that they’re apparently trusting the fate of the world to… him?

    They insist that he’s the guy for the job, apparently based on exactly how the triangle got the chance to end the world in the first place. It was, according to them, one idiotic schmuck who let himself get conned. They just need Stan to kill the guy before that happens.

    And, sure. It’s not like Stan’s life could get any more insane than it already has. Who do they need him to kill exactly?

    …Who do they need him to kill, exactly?

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    13 Sep 2025

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    By day, he is Genos, the socially awkward and far too intense student in glasses, vests, household arms and an attempt at somewhat neat hair!
    By... also day, he is the Demon Cyborg, handsome, strong, likely to set things on fire, dressed like a boyband reject, and with various removable combat arms! One of the twenty-one most lauded heroes of the country! He fights for justice! He seeks revenge! He has a crush on four different people?!

    Saitama is just Saitama. He doesn't care much for these secret identities, but he knows that other people do, and somehow he ended up with three?
    Well, time to do what he does best: wing it.

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    13 Mar 2024

    Bookmarker's Notes

    Hilarious, and so cute! Not sure which I like better - Saitama's uniforms and how they started, or the confirmation that Bato is just as vulnerable to the identity disguises as almost everyone else. Also includes some very nice art

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    Patience is a bitter plant that bears sweet fruit.

    Lan Wangji doesn't know why Wei Wuxian is so interested in traveling to a city at the very edge of the civilized world. After Yunping, what secrets could possibly be left?

    But the desert remembers many things.

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    07 Jan 2024

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    21 Oct 2023

    Bookmarker's Notes

    Sometimes a girl just wants to read sexist asshats getting their asses ripped to shreds. This series is a goddess of War and Death getting yeeted into various terrible worlds and removing everyone who is terrible to her. And making living conditions better for the general public while she's at it. (I'm not sure which is going to end up my favourite: Lightning From a Clear Sky is *chef's kiss* but I have a more personal hatred for the world she sets to rights in Confession's End.)