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Emma has been at her work for hours, having long ago cast us out into the plush, green Eden we’ve sliced for ourselves, and I—
I’ve been a menace for twice longer.
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I’m having trouble remembering her. and I’m a little exhausted, if I may say. a little bored. but you knew her, yes?
like the back of his hand. like every deadline she counted down to with hers. like every day for the past twenty years.
yes, yes I think you did. of course you did.
gabriel remembers nathalie, one last time.
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“So! I swear I can’t see a yard in front of me. Guide me, Nathalie. Your voice is nice.”
Nathalie presses the phone to her ear so hard it hurts, but the facts remain the same. Nathalie is here, Emilie is there.
or: at the end of it all, Nathalie’s wish gets answered, too.
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Adrien rakes his hand through his hair. Gives a small shrug. “So you weren’t romantic. But you didn’t think that maybe one day, you might…?”
“Fall in love?”
Adrien nods.
“No,” Nathalie admits.
Adrien folds his arms on the table and tilts his head to rest on his shoulder. Watching him turn her words over, Nathalie feels as if she’s missing something. Failing a test.
“It’s just that you sounded so sad. When you said it was a miscarriage.”
There's never an end to what Adrien does not know, but there's an end to what Nathalie can give Adrien, isn't there?
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after gaining custody of Adrien, Nathalie weighs what is in his best interest: stay with her, a woman struggling with a role she never wanted, along with an encompassing sense of guilt, or start anew with his aunt?
and if the choice is so clear, why is she hesitating? If the end is inevitable, why delay it?
at the same time, Amelie drops in to foster a relationship with her nephew, expecting to know all the answers already. There’s a word for Nathalie that fits most of the population, after all.
or: what begins as a short investigation into Adrien’s home life turns into something neither Nathalie nor Amelie expected.
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My heart looks for her, and she is not with me. The same night, the same trees. We, of that time, are no longer the same.
Sangreste, as told through blackout poems.
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08 Jul 2026
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tart /tärt/
noun1. A pastry shell with shallow sides, no top crust, and any of various fillings.
2. A pie.
adjective
1. Having a sharp pungent taste; sour.
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Colt Fathom is dead and Amelie Graham de Vanily is free to go where she wants. Obviously she's going to visit her dying sister. She does not expect her sister's dying wish to be for Amelie and Nathalie to hook up but, well, Emilie always did have a way of keeping people on their toes.
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05 Jul 2026
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It had been several days since their mother had visited.
The grandmother, ever diligent, brought them their ham and cheese sandwiches, and lukewarm soups, and potato salads, and cold fried chicken that made the twins just stare in displeasure, their little noses turned up.
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04 Jul 2026
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don't worry, you're supposed to bleed by flamingglobesofsigmund
Fandoms: Flowers in the Attic - V. C. Andrews
08 Oct 2025
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Chris, homesick and traumatized, thinks about the last time he drew his own blood and wonders if trying it again might help him cope with the memories. This is . . . not the best idea he's ever had.
(8: self-inflicted injury / dissociation)
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04 Jul 2026
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I kissed him suddenly, unable to resist his sweet lips that slotted against mine as if ours were made for each other. And Chris groaned into my mouth, sighing, relaxing against me. For how could this be a sin? How could God create two identical halves, so different, yet so alike, that fit together perfectly like puzzle pieces?
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17 May 2026