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  1. Public Bookmark 62

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    “I… I will not be able to convince him to stop fighting.” Patroclus said carefully, wary of displeasing a god, “Even my word cannot dissuade him from his destiny.”

    “See that’s the fun part, you don’t have to convince him of anything.” Hypnos smiled, “In fact, you don’t have to do anything for this plan. We’re just gonna take you out of the equation for a little bit, that’s all, grant Achilles some clarity of mind.” Patroclus’ eyes went wide as he put it together, fists clenching on his thighs at Hypnos’ blithe air over such a cruel plan.

    “I am to be held hostage?” he rasped, heart heavy and throat tight, “To be used against Achilles like... like a favored toy dangled over a misbehaving child?”

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    13 Feb 2021

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    Even with Theo's perverted-supernatural healing, spending a good part of his supernatural adolescence being cut open on a surgical table by the Dread Doctors, over and over again, without any anesthetic, leaves marks. Maybe not physical ones, but scars don't need to be on the outside to hurt. Theo's not worried, because he stopped hurting a long time ago.

    (Or: Theo doesn't feel pain. It makes him reckless. The pack doesn't notice, until they do.)

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    11 Jan 2021

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    Not that anyone is interested in his opinion, but Theo honestly may have preferred homelessness to enforced cohabitation with Liam.

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    09 Jan 2021

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    "Oh, my poor old heart can't take this," Fred says, clutching his chest.
    "You're thirteen," Hermione scoffs, rolling her eyes. "There's nothing old about you."
    "I'm a twin. Combined we're twenty-six years old."
    "That's still not old, and that's still not how it works."

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    (or: the rewrite of the books where the twins befriend hermione early on. some things change, some things stay the same, some things... do a little bit of both.)

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    13 Oct 2020

  5. Public Bookmark 49

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    They say the Blythe boy's hands are the price for his loneliness; God’s way of making amends for shrouding him in so much death and necrosis. They say he can capture sunlight and temperature and even silence in a stroke, characterizing on canvas his subjects’ very essence and soul. He paints landscapes and still-life — all the things he knows best. Because Gilbert cannot paint what his hands cannot touch.

    And what Gilbert wants to paint more than anything is Anne.

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    07 Oct 2020