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    Flipping her braid over her shoulder, she carefully sat on the cushioned seats. Crossing her ankles, her hands delicately rested in her lap.

    “As you may be aware. We are experiencing a certain… breach.” The head of the meeting spoke, voice gruff. Nobody dared to make a sound.

    "We have never experienced something like this before.” His narrowed eyes shut, as if he was neglecting to continue his sentence.

    Across from her, another spoke. Chittering creature on his shoulder. “I must ask, what can we do about it?”

    His eyes opened once again, and his voice was certain. “We must infiltrate the source.”

    Or: Lucy becomes a teacher's aid for UA Highschool, and cares way too much

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    21 Jun 2026

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    Something happens to Steve Harrington in October of 1984 in the junkyard while protecting those kids.

    Something that he’s afraid of. That he doesn’t know how to control.

    It starts with rows and rows of razor sharp teeth digging their way into his flesh, ripping and tearing their way through the layers of jeans and tall socks. A scream erupts from his throat at the hot burning sensation that trails its way up his leg. He’s trying to kick it with his other foot, but the demodog doesn’t even seem phased. Its flowered face never opens to release him, no matter how much force he uses behind his kicks. It uses its grip on Steve to start pulling him down the staircase of the bus, one by one, and Steve knows that if he lets himself get pulled all the way out, it’s over.

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    Or, Demo Steve :-)

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    20 Jun 2026

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    Mike hates Valentine’s Day. It was fun as kids, when teachers would make every student decorate a little shoe box with pink and red heart stickers, that by the end of the day would be filled with cheesy Valentines and sweets.

    But this isn’t kindergarten anymore— there are no school-enforced rules that his classmates have to give him a Valentine. He has to earn them. And he hasn’t.

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    Mike is (not) upset that he’s the only one of his friends that hasn’t received a Valentine. That is, until something just so happens to fall out of his locker the next day.

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    18 Jun 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 17

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    “Your hand,” Jabber drawls, as if that makes sense in any way. Zanka’s hand twitches, traitorous little shit that his body apparently is, which doesn’t go unnoticed, because nothing ever goes unnoticed when it would benefit him. That stupid fucking grin on Jabber’s face does something sharp. “Please?”

    Clicking his tongue in annoyance—more so at himself than anything—, he shoves his hand at the fucker, trying not to think about how stupid a move that is.

    Jabber slips one of his rings onto his finger. His ring finger, specifically, which is significant in absolutely no way Zanka is willing to consider, then every other until all of his fingers are decorated with rings too big to be worn like intended, sliding all the way back on his slightly thinner disposition.

    “That makes us even, ain’t it,” Jabber says, sounding real fucking pleased for someone giving away half their advantage, curling Zanka’s hand into a fist between his own. There’s one beat too many before he takes a theatrical step back. “Now hit me with my rings. Make it leave marks.”

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    12 Jun 2026

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    The boy blinks at him.

    Odysseus blinks back.

    The boy glances down, up, down again, down towards the scar—Then his eyes snap up to Odysseus. There seems to be a sort of confusion in his eyes.

     

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    Odysseus almost barks at him. “You are a skinny, underdeveloped thing. Either you are a child who has grown far beyond the reasonable height or you are a peasant boy starved of food.”

    “I eat plenty well,” the boy snaps back. “And it’s not my fault you’re barely breaking past 5’5.”

    “What in the Hades does ‘five-five’ mean?” Odysseus asks, throwing his head back in annoyance. What in the hells was he doing, arguing with this kid? He might be going insane. “You know what? Get out. Leave this stupid room. I need to fucking relax without a whiny voice in my ear.”

     

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    Percy and Annabeth get transported back to the time of the Odyssey due to a prophecy. The Ithacan Royal family is confused, but thankful.

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    06 Jun 2026