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“I want you as my graduate advisor.”
“What?” Carol’s hands fell from her bag. “You – what?”
Zosia smiled, teeth on display now. “I want you as my advisor next year. Like I said, I have been waiting for this class the entirety of my time here. I don't want anyone else claiming you before I do.”
So, Carol was fine. She was fine and the fact that she repeated that constantly, a mantra in her head, probably should have raised some red flags, but it didn't.
She published her books under her pen name, taught at the university, and did not let an unhinged graduate student blow up her life. Just for the fuck of it, it seemed like.
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26 Jun 2026
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There wasn’t even a body to bury.
No body. No corpse to stuff and preserve and make pretty, to bury in a cemetery or a forest or in Carol’s backyard. Not even a carcass to incinerate on her own terms
Instead, only dust. And the memory of Helen’s twisted, smiling face as Carol thrust a piece of wood through her heart.
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After novelist Carol Sturka is forced to drive a stake through the heart of her beloved wife, she devotes her days to ridding Albuquerque of its bloodsucker population once and for all. But this Zosia lady is strange and broken and very, very pretty. They can't all be that bad, right?
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24 Jun 2026
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“Turn me back. Please, please, Carol. Please, I want to go back!”
Carol reaches for Zosia, then doesn’t.
“I don’t think that’s possible,” she says.
Or: One more take on deplurb’d Zosia for your reading pleasure :)
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09 Jun 2026
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To Begin Again by cecekarya
Fandoms: stursia - Fandom, Pluribus (TV 2025), carol sturka - Fandom, zosia - Fandom, Stursia AU - Fandom, Pluribus AU - Fandom
22 Jun 2026
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When Helen dies during childbirth, Carol is left with a premature daughter she doesn't know how to care for and a grief she doesn't know how to survive. Dr. Zosia Wojcik becomes her lifeline—teaching her how to be a mother, how to function, how to keep breathing. A story about loss, recovery, and finding unexpected light in the darkest places.
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08 Jun 2026
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“We can help,” Zosia said, suddenly right behind her. Carol jumped, then relaxed when she felt Zosia’s hand rest on her back. “Here,” she whispered.
Her fingers were cool as she brushed the hair away from Carol’s face, soothing in their slow pace, their gentle touch. Carol winced as the room began to spin, and Zosia pouted.
“Shh, Carol,” she murmured. Carol whined, but Zosia just guided her by the back while she cooed. “Let us help.”
(carol gets too drunk. zosia takes care of her.)
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03 Jun 2026