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  1. Rec 14

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    And of all the things the gods could give him, they gave him grief.
    Before they gave him vengeance. Before they gave him a Vision.
    Before they gave him any say in the matter.

    In which inheritance ferments into grief, and no vintage survives the blood beneath it.

    (or, the grapes grow bitter where the dead are buried.)

    a character study of Diluc Ragnvindr

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    14 May 2026

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  2. Rec 3

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    A fully playable Hangman game, built entirely in HTML and CSS. Nine words. Twenty-six keys. Six wrong guesses before it's over. You know how this works—but do you know the phrase?

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    01 May 2026

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  3. Public Bookmark 57

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    Working in Cesar's workshop, Aether and Lyney accidentally lock themselves into a magic box designed for a one-person escape trick.

    Things quickly get hard for them.

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  4. Rec 10

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    That one homoerotic interrogation scene we all had in our head ( I tried my best )

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    02 May 2025

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    Angst for the hurting souls (this was perfect)

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    “Room for one more?” Vi asks, pulling a bottle from the satchel at her side, half empty, amber liquid sparkling golden in the low light, like the rooftops below them. She hands it to him before he can protest, goes to rummage around the satchel again to fish out a dented cup and its matching straw.

    How she even pulled it from the rubble of the Last Drop Ekko’ll never know, but he knows he loves her so much in that moment it makes him dizzy, loves her in that way he hasn’t since they were children, since the last time she took a punch aimed at him.

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    28 Dec 2024

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