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She leans into him with enough force that he falls back onto his elbows, all her weight split between the palm splayed over his chest and the place where her legs part over his thigh. “You want me to be with him so bad? Then be him. Give him back.”
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Mark Scout has a late night visitor.
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He takes the glasses from her hand gingerly, slides them onto his face. Wow. Wow. She’s immediately steering him by the shoulders to the milky old mirror above Kier Eagan’s washbasin so he can see himself.
“Mark,” she breathes. “You look so good.”
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Mark lets Helly have almost everything she wants. Kinktober day 20 (glasses)
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She’s a little tipsy and has only been conscious for a few months. He’s kind of her hostage and actively hallucinating. It's a wash, maybe?
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Mark Scout has a music dance experience.
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- Part 3 of melting everything exu
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No outie he’s ever kissed has warped his sense of space, time, and identity, but that really doesn’t have anything to do with her technique. No use making her self conscious about it.
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- Part 2 of melting everything exu
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“Hey,” he says. “I’ve never come so hard I changed consciousnesses before. So you must have been really nailing it.”
“Oh my god,” says Helly into her knees.
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Post-Cold Harbor on the severed floor, Mark's chip is starting to act up, interrupting all kinds of activities.
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- Part 1 of melting everything exu
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Helly and Scoutie's misadventures on the liberated severed floor.
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“What do I get at the end?”
“You get to live your life.”
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Written for the MarkHelly Secret Santa Exchange
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Bookmarked by aphyllon
14 Jan 2026
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Helly had only been able to hate Helena when she was a faraway concept. When their lives were interwoven this way, she couldn’t ignore the way the feeling morphed.
For the first time, Helly was angered by the fact that she didn’t know Helena. In another world, any other set of circumstances, maybe they could have been friends.
If she fucked herself, was she fucking Helena, too?
or: hellyna selfcesting her way through self(?)-hatred
Bookmarked by aphyllon
10 Dec 2025
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No, I'm not afraid to disappear
The billboard said, "The end is near"
I turned around, there was nothing there
Yeah, I guess the end is herexxx
Seven months since Cold Harbor. Seven months Helly’s been alive. Seven months Helena’s been dead.
Bookmarked by aphyllon
13 Oct 2025
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sex so good it reintregrates u most important sev trope of all time
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“Do you regret it?”
Mark’s fingers flex against the table. “Which part?”
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There is no version of her that wasn't born in a boardroom.
Bookmarked by aphyllon
11 Sep 2025
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His fingers wrap around her upper arm again before he can restrain the movement, her eyes startlingly green above the dark smudges of—
“Helly.” She clenches her jaw against whatever dart she was preparing to shoot at his neck, breathes once as if allowing for the strange intimacy of the name he can’t convince himself he’d butcher willingly a second time. “How long has it been since you slept?”
Bookmarked by aphyllon
10 Sep 2025

