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    Behind their eyes are where the secrets are kept.
    They're untold, without breath to hold them steady, unable to launch from mouth to any listening ear.
    What are those locked secrets?
    Who were those people before fate reeled them together?

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  1. Rec 14

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    His veins are black, now. Not the pale pink they once were, not the deep blue of oxidised blood, but pure black.

    There is poison in Izuku’s veins.

    His fingertips are scarred and mangled, too, now; the pads of his fingers are lifted, a different shade to the rest of him. The same shade of black that runs through his veins.

    His quirk.

    Years of searching for any possible way to get a quirk leads Izuku down what must be the only path in the world.

    He is wrong.

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    01 Oct 2022

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    It is rare, so very rare, I come across horror-leaning fictions that are as beautifully written as this. So very rare, in fact, that I am sure only 3 others amongst this fandom alone make the same cut: Yesterday Upon the Stair, Dark Below, and Schrödinger's Cat.

    If you are up to taste the fear of the dark, then this will be a great stop.

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    “Just ‘cause you’re bad at cards don’t mean I’m cheating.”

    “Lemme see and then I’ll believe you.”

    “No.”

    “Then you so are cheating-”

    A distant sound of something exploding echoes through the walls, and they both go still. Nothing else explodes after a few beats, and Raph and Leo exchange looks.

    “Wanna bet that was a Donnie related explosion?” Leo says.

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    30 Sep 2022

  3. Public Bookmark 73

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    He’d never hated physical touch, the way so many sites said he should if he was autistic. Sure, there were days where he absolutely loathed it. Days that the simple brush of a hand on his shoulder made him want to throw up. But most of the time, Donnie loved hanging off his brothers, bumping up against April, having Leo’s arm tucked loosely over his shoulders.

    When he was non-verbal, that want was doubled. It was like his body was making up for the communication his vocal cords couldn’t provide.

    Today was no different.

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    25 Sep 2022

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    Chargebolt: as much as I would love to celebrate this occasion

    Chargebolt: there is a pressing matter we must discuss

    The_Abyss_Beckons: our slow march to the inevitable and how every second is a moment we will never get back, spent feeling fleeting emotions in a sad attempt not to let the crushing existential dread set in?

    Chargebolt: what no

    Chargebolt: nicknames
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    AKA the Disaster Class gets a Discord!

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    21 Sep 2022

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    (Self-note: Listening to Reminisce by cafe.wav as I type this out for maximum nostalgia & "goodbye")

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    Hey, whoever reads this, hi. I love this story, and the coupled 'marker's tags I have speaks but the raw, unfiltered, unapologetic truth. There's few stories like this one- ones that I've stuck around for, that I've watched grow and change and develop. Ones that I had been subscribed to since the beginning.

    But now... now, I click the button that used to say "subscribe", but now says the opposite. I change the button back to what it used to be, and I place this bookmark where it belongs: in The Pantheon.

    I've journey'ed with this work. It'll have been the same, for some of you- but for many, you're seeing this for the first time. You know naught of this art, and the joy it holds. It won't be the same for you, and it never will. Our experiences will be wholly, wildly, and everlastingly different. In a way, that's a good thing, and I want you to embrace it. Enjoy this story, in all that it was, is, and ever will be.

    And to those of you who have gathered with this story in it's early stages of growth, who have watched as it bloomed like an early spring flower, covered in dew, hello, again. I know naught of how you've come across me, but I welcome you all the same. If you desire, you may read this again, and dive into memories long since cherished, and maybe recover something long forgotten. Enjoy this story, even when its golden years inevitably come to pass, and it becomes buried under many more, newer, fresher, younger works. Love it like I have, always and forever.

    To the author, who will no doubt see this in an email, and probably screenshot it for friends to see (and maybe call me out from their discord): you have crafted a talent woven with fine gold. You have created more than just a story- you have created memories that will not be forgotten, a legacy you never imagined, thought of, or wanted, but now have. You have forged something delicate but willful, something young but ever-lasting. Your identity may not be remembered, or for very long, but your hands have crafted something that ceases to die, and you will live on, remembered as the talented blacksmith that forged it. You have changed so many lives, all for the better. I cannot count the number of times I have smiled more than if I had never known you, or your story. Thank you.

    And now, I place this work in The Pantheon, and let the records hold that this is the first work to receive the new tag.

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    Until my next adventure comes to a close as beautiful, poetic, or emotional as the ones that reside in The Pantheon, I wish you well with your reading, and hope you find joy in them, as I have.

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    In exile, Tommy begins to hear voices. Voices that sound like Tubbo, Ranboo, and Purpled.

    Tubbo, Ranboo and Purpled have no idea how they messed up time travel bad enough to end up in past-Tommy’s head, but they’re going to do everything in their power to save him.

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    19 Sep 2022