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  1. Public Bookmark 34

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    Verity and Mob would always be connected by a string of obsession and possessiveness even if one would never admit to this. The rope that ties their wrists together, holding the same red fruit of temptation that all sinners take to bite due to the temptation being stronger then their own will. Verity would never admit that Mob was his fruit of temptation that he was always willing to sin for, for the feeling could not be describe with a mere word such as 'obsession' but rather deeper.

    Monomania.

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    30 Jun 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 12

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    I returned to my spherical shape, a friendly companion of Mob.
    “Verity…”

    Mob exhaled in relief. Then he heard it.
    Pop.

    He slowly turned his head, facing the newly appeared smiling orb behind him. It was me. Another appeared, then another then another then—

    The base is covered in yellow smiling faces.
    :)

    “No… NO! Verity. Please! Let me out!”
    He begged repeatedly, but there was no reply. The orb in front of him opened his mouth, playing the familiar music again.

    Falling into a pool of balls, Mob falls into a deep sleep.

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    Verity imprisoned Mob, then he begs.

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    30 Jun 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 17

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    Was this help worth what happened? So was it worth opening that talking box?

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    29 Jun 2026

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    The world is not black and white.
    It is not grey, nor is it anywhere close to monochrome.
    The world was made of rainbows. Beautiful, terrifying rainbows.
    Killua Zoldyck knew these things, even if he hadn't, at first. And yet, even as he knew these things, he still managed to see his life through the bleak eyes of one who knew only death and pain. Because Killua, before learning of colors, was taught to fade into- to become- the darkness.
    The rain was grey. Soft, and light, but grey. A different shade than the one he'd grown up with, but still, grey had always brought him so much suffering.
    For a while, he returned to the shadows.
    When he finally emerged, he heard whispers of heroes and villains, of vigilantes. Of quirks.
    Killua knew far too much for his age, yet at the same time, far too little. But one thing he did know was that he did not want glory, he did not want fame or money. Killua wanted the colors, the fun, the laughter.
    And he'd do anything to get it.
    Now, remember one thing: Killua Zoldyck is not a villain.
    But he is far from a hero.

     
    *This work is posted on Wattpad under the same name

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    23 May 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 25

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    *流浪小五/浪人大夏
    *年下养成设定
    *田园文 明治背景

    其实就是为了小人开大车这碟醋包的一盘饺子。
    后续有出本打算,详情关注微博:袭击兀

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    21 May 2026