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  1. Summary

    Age-regression being the secret third thing relationship between Eva Stratt and Ryland Grace. With loads of comfort and now also loads of angst and plot because the author is incapable of writing Slice Of Life. Also featuring science rambles by a biotechnology student.

    Title is from "We Will Commit Wolf Murder" by of Montreal

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    Three high school students with no special ability probably shouldn't meet and get to know so many ability users, half of them belonging in the mafia.

    And yet.

    DISCLAIMER: In case you didn't notice, this is a series that is focused just as much on my OCs as it is on the characters of BSD, so if you don't like reading works with original characters in them I would say this isn't for you.

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    14 Jun 2026

    Bookmarker's Notes

    I love this series so much Grace is so chaotic and queer and it's so very feel good ! <33

  2. Public Bookmark 75

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    Various fun CSS effects. Outlined text, shadow, condensed, expanded, blurry, even blurrier, smeared, mirrored, upside down, rainbow, neon, and highlight. Probably more to come! All of these are free to use and you do not need to credit me at all. Have fun formatting your works! <3

    Edited on May 31, 2026, to make the examples clearer.

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    08 Jun 2026

    Bookmarker's Notes

    more css

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    “Grace taking long time. Grace okay, question? Need help, question?”

    Of all things Grace didn’t want, he especially didn’t want Rocky’s help.

    “Nope! You don’t need to help–I’m just…” He held his glasses up to inspect them. Well, at least Grace tried to inspect them, but he couldn’t freaking see. “I’m just cleaning up a bit before bed.”

    It wasn’t a complete lie. He had been intending to clean up.

    Grace moved his glasses between his fingers, feeling over what he knew was shattered glass. Great. Perfect.

     

    (Grace breaks his one and only pair of glasses. Naturally, he doesn't tell Rocky this very important information.)

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    07 Jun 2026

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    Fact 1 everyone on the carrier knows? that Ryland Grace does not 'do' relationships of the romantic or sexual variety (well, everyone except Lokken, but she's deluding herself a little bit).
    Fact 2 that everyone on the carrier knows? Eva Stratt is also yearning for her first officer, she's just a lot better at hiding it.
    Fact 3 that NO ONE on the carrier knows? They're all idiots. Except Yao. He totally saw this coming.

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    05 Jun 2026

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    I lived with this hunger long before the Hail Mary. This is nothing new. I’m fine.

    Right up until Rocky asks another question.

    “When last time you touch other human person skin, question?”

    Oh. Oh no. “When I… a few days after I first woke up here.”

    Rocky starts to relax for a split second, but then tightens when something occurs to him.

    “Grace crewmates dead when you wake up. You said this, statement. You not even know your own name, remember nothing, see dead bodies, confirm?”

    I nod, because if I open my mouth I will gag.

    “When last time Grace touch ALIVE human person, question.”

    I swallow thickly. I don’t answer aloud because I know Rocky can hear the hitch in my breath. My stomach churns with fresh bile. He senses my vital signs tick over into stress patterns and goes very, very still again.

    “Grace. When last time, question.”

    I clench my jaw so hard my temples ache, and beg him with my eyes to just stop.

    “Grace. Please say not when… when Evil Stratt humans put you to sleep.”

    I can taste grass.

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    AKA: Grace starves for more than just food on the journey to Erid.

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    01 Jun 2026