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  1. Public Bookmark 62

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    Maelle held her breath, not wanting to believe what was right in front of her, not wishing that the hope that had rose in her chest to be crushed in such a cruel way.

    She leaned forward, her lips moving before she could stop them.

    “Gustave?”

    Gustave smiled, his smile as warm as she remembered. “Hello, Maelle.”

    A story of secret lovers who were supposed to be enemies, of a friend returning from the death, of a brother no one truly knew told through flashbacks.

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    28 May 2026

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    Kon’s voice was hushed, frenetic, his entire focus on the bird in his arms, as if nothing else existed in the entire world but Robin, Robin, Robin.

    “Heart. Lungs. Blood. Nerves. Heart. Lungs. Blood. Nerves. Heart. Lungs. Blood. Nerves. Heart. Lungs-“ Kon was holding him together, Clark realized with a sickening clench in his chest. Kon was using his TTK to keep all of Robin’s organs and blood inside where it was supposed to be. Kon was keeping his heart pumping, his lungs breathing, his blood flowing, his nerves deadened against the agony.

    Kon was holding Robin’s life in his hands in a very literal sense.

    Clark felt sick.

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    26 May 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 3

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    And with a shock they realize they are Thalia. They remember the grief, the hopelessness, the humiliation. It is a blow that nearly buckles the timbers. But they are Thalia, they are Thalia, they are themself again, they are Branched-

    They flood outward in a rush of flowers and ivy. Roses curl and etch their patterns as they dig and spread their roots. And they buck against the crumbling shackles, shoving out, out, splintering into jagged needles as their branches grow and break.

    (Two Branched make two choices.)

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    22 May 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 3

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    Samot could put the knife in his back now, but he found that he desperately wanted Samothes to look at him. The desire surprised even himself.

    au where instead of maelgwyn, samot comes to the forge on high sun day.

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    12 May 2026