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    Staring at him feels personal, like peering in on a memory he doesn’t know he had. He should know this moment, this feeling, this man. He should recognize that deep, bone-aching pull inside himself that leaves him cemented in that stool, that nags at him that maybe, after all this time, he’s finally ended up in a specific place for a specific reason. There’s plenty of things he’s been waiting for— a sign, a reason, a why— but this?

    Bdubs licks his lips. “Do I know you?”

    A private smile. Even through the mask, Bdubs can see it. “Not yet.”

    “But I will?"

    Or; Bdubs jumps through time. Etho outlasts it.

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    31 Aug 2025

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    i love stories that play with time and make references that just seem to fit for one scene but turns out to have more meaning (the stars, the bleeding out)

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    How you survive is what makes you.

    What makes them.

    It starts with three. These are their stories.

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    02 Sep 2025

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    it's all connected... and it's a punch to the gut. several of them, actually. enough to leave me half-dead on the ground

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    All of ES is thrown into disarray when an unknown, malicious entity shuts down Hold Hands and hijacks Switch's new Alternate Dimension VR system, taking Alkaloid and all the idols hostage in the process, with shadowy creatures stalking every corner. The entity proposes the conditions in which things can return to normal: 7 idols join Alkaloid in the alternate dimension system and attempt to rescue them from its clutches while the remaining idols obtain the items it is seeking that are somewhere in ES; whichever succeeds first does not matter.
    As the idols begin to truly understand the danger this entity encompasses and poses to the world and secrets are revealed, can they pull together to put a stop to the madness? Or will the shadows in reality and in their minds swallow them whole?

    GOOGLE DOC FOR LORE (for Hidden Gods Arc and after): https://docs.google.com/document/d/1ArGuB-P4lfkTLHHxY3t1K4fuhgSoA5awlwivPfDgyok/edit?usp=sharing

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    31 Jul 2024

    Bookmarker's Notes

    that first arc i love the psychological horror shit and i need it in my blood okay im so sane about thi

    I read the full fic three times in less than a month. even more so since. this fic has hands and it grabbed and it won't let go

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    A great source of despair draws Nightmare to an abandoned AU. There he finds an unfinished Sans with no name, no companions, no purpose, no world, and a soul. Nightmare gives him the option to get out of his abandoned, empty world. He accepts the offer but refuses to destroy anything or hurt people. Instead he finds another purpose. In return the Bad Sanses give him a home, companions, a life, and a name. They call him Ink.

    Or: Before he can destroy his soul and enter the Doodle Sphere, Ink is recruited by Nightmare. He accepts his role as best he can, even if he sometimes feels like he is meant for something more.

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    29 Apr 2024

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    healer!ink yay

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    Everybody knew about the tiny apartment on the East End of L'manberg, hiding in a far corner of the lower districts.

    A place everyone was welcome, regardless of their given title.
    Where villains could come for medical treatment.
    Where mafia goons and bosses could rest without the need to look over their shoulders.
    Where vigilantes and heroes could have a nice chat over tea.
    Where treatment (and treats) were given out freely.

    Where societal tags (and their due expectations) were shot and murdered at the front door.
    And if you ignored this rule, you too were shot and murdered at the front door.
    By whom was a gamble.

    Everybody knew about the tiny apartment on the East End of L'manberg.

    Everybody also knew that if you touched any of the occupants, well...
    You'd have the entirety of super-powered society (underground and otherwise) gunning for your head.

    Tommy Innit, the owner of said apartment, lived quite the interesting life.
    Seriously, he just wanted to bake cookies, what just happened?

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    5 times Tommy dropped everything to help everyone else, and 1 time they dropped everything to help him.

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    20 Jul 2023

    Bookmarker's Notes

    hot chocolate + this fic = very good way to spend a morning

    4/7