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So Trinity pulls out her phone as she sits on the cool floor of the kitchen because she’s too dizzy to walk and searches why is my mean cat all of a sudden following me around? She skips directly to a Reddit thread with a couple hundred answers on it. She clicks out as soon as she reads girl, RUN to the pharmacy ASAP!!!
No. Absolutely not.
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17 Jun 2026
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So she stayed silent and didn’t talk back, forced her eyes to not wander, hid, bared herself as an offering to Al-Hashimi's dark-brown gaze. Held it a little too long and a little too silently, maybe, to fit into her usual patterns. The shortest creasing of a brow, the letting her off with a gentle warning that was too gentle for what she would usually have gotten.
Pity is the highest and most final form of contempt, the last saint before downfall, maybe that’s why she takes to it so well.
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Sometimes things have to get really bad before they can get better again - and oh, how she tries.Bookmarked by kyberwitch
17 Jun 2026
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it happens slowly and then it happens all at once, as most things do.
or, how driving each other home becomes the catalyst for a series of events that neither trinity nor baran could have anticipated.
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13 Jun 2026
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Pull the trigger on the gun I gave you when we met by this_and_that_and_those
Fandoms: Bridgerton (TV)
02 Mar 2026
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The Dowager Lady Kilmartin further straightens her back and lifts her chin, braces herself. She waits for an apology for leaving, or more likely a forced faux-genial smile and quip like nothing is wrong between them. And Miss Michaela Stirling does not look at her, does not speak to her. Every muscle in Francesca’s body tightens even further. For once she does something improper- she runs after her.
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02 Mar 2026
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Sympathetic resonance is a phenomenon in which a string initially at rest responds to external vibrations that are harmonically similar to its own without direct physical contact. It’s always made sense to Francesca that when she holds down a key on the piano, those with frequencies alike echo and the sound waves continue to ring in the wooden body after the original note has faded away. It’s physics, it’s music theory, it’s perfectly comprehensible.
At least, it had been all of that until she started noticing the sensation within her, the amplified waves crashing through every nerve in reaction to another person. A stranger. Her husband’s cousin. A woman.- Language:
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11 Feb 2026