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Boothill from Honkai Star Rail smiling and looking down at the viewer inside the Party Car



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  1. Rec 34

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    If the Primordial Sea begins to rise, do not descend beneath the seafloor looking for the source. If you must go down, do not let down your guard and fall into any mysterious tunnels leading to the heart of the world. If you do fall down, most definitely do not unleash the ancient creature sealed at the bottom. And if you accidentally release the seal, at least don’t give the thing within permission to possess your body.

    …Somehow, Wriothesley manages to fail every step all in one go. It’s the worst thing that’s ever happened to him. And then, slowly, the best.

     

    Or, Wriothesley shares his body with a seelie and gives his heart to a dragon, then challenges the Apocalypse Equation of the universe. Also, he has two hands. So to speak.

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    30 Jan 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 8

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    A prince seeks to trade for a magical crown in the hopes of saving his dying sister. However, the dragon guarding it has no interest in what he has to offer, whether that be material wealth, power, or status.

    And so, the prince offers something the dragon is missing in his life: companionship and intimacy.

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    23 Jan 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 3

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    Sunday Oak died, shortly after the events of the Charmony Festival.

    So then why is his voice inside of Aventurine's head?

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  4. Public Bookmark 32

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    “Aren’t you going to go and mingle?” Wonweek’s voice cuts into Sunday’s consciousness, tickling his ear.

    Sunday purses his lips and turns his head silently to look back out the window. The sky is dark, twinkling with stars and the residue of the Silver Rail.

    Or, coping when your brain has learned the only way to survive is to dissociate from reality.

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  5. Public Bookmark 8

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    Sunday frowned. “Do you remember before I joined the Astral Express? Back on Penacony, with that woman, Tingyun was her name I believe?”

    March nodded. “Oh, that was a headache! It was you, and me and Stelle, and Tingyun, and Mr. Yang, and that… Workweek? Weekday? Something like that.”

    Sunday took a small sip of his drink. “Wonweek. The name was my suggestion.”

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    Sunday and March, or maybe Sunday and Evernight, or maybe March and Wonweek, or maybe Wonweek and Evernight, or maybe a million fractal permutations and reflections of light on a frozen lake. (A manifesto. Read the A/N.)

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