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    "So. I somehow got shot into space, lost my memory, everyone else died, and this is what's going to haunt me?"

    Grace gestured wildly with the sticker.

    "My AO3 stats?!"

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    31 May 2026

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    After being turned into a logic-defying monster, Simon finds himself crawling into a different reality. One where the stars still remain. Even if they are fading.

    Simon was no longer human. So why was he so desperate to connect with Grace?

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    Solving centuries of trauma surrounding eldritch horror gods by befriending a space man and a rock.

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    31 May 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 35

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    It is a quiet night in late June that Holland finds himself perched on the edge of his pool, his fingers loosely curled around the middle of a fat joint.

    or; March and Healy get stoned together.

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    29 May 2026

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    Between processing the unhealed grief of losing his wife, trying to keep from drinking himself into a coma, and struggling with his freshly grown feelings for his business partner, accepting a new case is probably not the smartest thing March has ever done.

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    28 May 2026

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    Healy didn’t have a body count. He wasn’t Jack the Ripper… or Amelia’s mother. But that’s not to say he was a saint. Blueface was dead because of him, and John Boy would have been too if Holly hadn’t stepped in.

    This may be the one and only time Healy would ever break that promise. It was almost half past ten by now, and most neighbors would be asleep. If he acted quickly, none of them would hear the gunshot or Johnson scream. It had to be quick, despite how badly Healy wanted to slow down and make that fucker suffer.

    Johnson’s hand- probably sweaty, clammy- had found a new home on March’s ankle, where his slacks had ridden up, where his knees were bent.

    Squeeze. Settle. Squeeze. Settle. Thumb-rubbing back and forth.

    “Holly,” Healy whispered, rounding the counter. “Get the gun.”
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    Or: Healy is jealous of March's cop friend and does something about it.

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    27 May 2026