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  1. Public Bookmark 8

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    His head hits the wall with a loud thud, and Ewron hisses sharply.

    He killed Ash's daughter and came to Ash to apologise, but Ash, obviously, didn't take his presence that well.

    So, Ewron is now pressed against the wall, with Ash's hand on his neck, and he needs to do something. Least he can do is let Ash take it all out on him...

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    13 May 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 32

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    "When we talked about a torture cave,” Ash begins, tone carefully casual, “you said you'd make me whatever I want.”

    Ewron blinks, looking up at Ash’s solemn expression—slanted brows, lips set in a straight line like he’s making an effort not to grimace at smelling something foul. He smiles. It's second nature.

    “Well, yes. I did say that.”

    “Make me an altar.”

    Churches, blessings and curses.

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    13 May 2026

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    DAMN

  3. Public Bookmark *

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    “I don’t think I’ll last another summer, bro,” Eggchan mumbled, suddenly so small and quiet. And if Wemmbu hadn’t been practicing his knife skills, he’d probably have already cut his fingers off. Wemmbu forced the word out of his throat. It should be easy enough, right?

    Or, a Taxduo hospital fic that's been in my mind for far too long.

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    17 Apr 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 57

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    “Just beat me now or die in your cell on your own tonight,” Wemmbu hisses. He puts the slightest bit more pressure on Lomedy’s neck, driving his point home and drawing a thin line of red out of his skin, tracing down Lomedy’s ashen throat.

    Wemmbu is immediately greeted with a knee to the stomach, winding him before a fist swings into the side of his face.

    Good,” Wemmbu grins, just a bit more vicious than he means it to be when his back hits the floor with a slam.

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    16 Apr 2026