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  1. Public Bookmark 7

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    A collection of vignettes taking place between the first bad thing that Sunday does and the next bad thing that Sunday does. Aboard the Express, that is.

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    19 May 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 7

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    Sunday's regular chess matches with Welt had, thus far, went without incident. But as he should have known all too well by now, beautiful dreams only last for so long.

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    19 May 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 36

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    Anxiety punched up his chest like the traitor that it was. Sunday didn’t need any reminding that this move was risky, drawing attention he neither needed nor wanted. He wasn’t even sure why the Trailblazers had agreed to such an impromptu transfer mid-season. Either they hadn’t thought it through, or they were desperate.

    Sunday could relate.

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    19 May 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 42

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    They were innocent children, once. But even across universes, some things are the same--and those innocent children shattered under the weight of their worlds.

    But once the weight of the world is long gone, who best to pick up the pieces than one another?

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    Welt Yang, Sunday, and how they let themselves heal together.

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    19 May 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 25

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    In the days Sunday has spent in his company, he has shown neither proper terror nor reverence. No supplications. No trembling awe. Instead, he has dared to touch one of the Gentry, to press a damp washcloth to his fevered skin, to dress his wounds with earthy poultices, and to sit— uninvited, unshaken—by his bedside, quietly reading a book as if tending to a wounded hare.

    The nerve of him.

    A fae, a baron, and a crumbling old manor.

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    18 May 2026