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    Let me go back to sleep, Stanley thinks to himself. I’m through with this reality. Let it be over.

    Let me go back into the dream, let me continue pushing the buttons, please, it’s all I want.

    I want my office, and my Narrator, and my bucket. All I want is my life exactly the way it’s always been.

    My life isn’t, shouldn’t be, normal. I’m not normal. Everything is going to hell.

    I am not okay.

     

    (Or: Stanley wakes up from a strange dream... and finds himself in a waking nightmare instead.)

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    18 Jun 2025

  2. Public Bookmark 52

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    “You know what, Stanley? I suppose negative sanctions don’t work well enough with you, hm?” His tone is flat, annoyed, but in a cool, icy kind of way rather than a raging fire. “Fine then, I do believe I have an idea that we both may appreciate. Allow me to show you, if you would, and step through the left door.”

    See, here’s the thing. As much as Stanley hates the Narrator calling him a brat, it’s simply in his nature to act out. He means, really, how is he meant to follow every word he says without complaint? He seriously can’t be expected to just listen because he was told to.

    Stanley is anything but blindly obedient.

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    or: the psychological TSP erotica no one asked for, but we all needed, taken from the undertones of the game.

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    16 Jun 2025

  3. Public Bookmark 28

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    This is a first for Thanatos. He has drunk before, yes, but he has never drunk quite this much, and certainly never wine direct from Dionysus’ cup. He had had a lot of it, as overflowing and everlasting as it is, heady and potent enough to disarm a Hydra. Dionysus had offered, and Death was about to politely decline when Zagreus came out of nowhere, swinging an arm around him. He said right next to his ear, “For the record, this is what I meant by ‘live a little’,” before taking his own big gulp from the goblet, Dionysus laughing as it spilled down his chin. Thanatos remembers watching Zagreus wipe away the wine from the side of his mouth, smiling and licking his lips and when he pushed the cup towards Death, he put it to his mouth without a second thought. Thanatos drank, and the sound of Zagreus’ shocked laughter coaxed him further. So long as he heard Zag’s delighted shouts and befuddled cheers, he drank.

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    24 May 2025

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    “I am to just abandon my entire life for who knows how long because our little savior needs help? This is absurd, surely-”

    “You wanted to know what you’d get out of this, right?” Harry interrupted, knee bouncing with impatience, annoyed at himself for now being the one trying to talk Malfoy into it. “You get to fucking torture me. You get to see inside my head and bully me into building up my wards. Is that not a dream come true for you? You, of all people, get to be someone we come to asking for help and you get access to every possible embarrassing thing about me your heart desires. It’s a good deal, Malfoy, considering everything.”

    Malfoy’s face twisted minutely like he was trying to tamp down a sneer. “Do I have a choice here?”

    “No,” Harry said with a sardonic smile at the same time Hermione and Neville said “yes.”

    what do you get when you stick two "enemies" in a house and sprinkle in some mind reading?

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    16 May 2025

  5. Public Bookmark 28

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    “You’re not planning on robbing me or something, are you?” Tarquin says and pulls out a squished packet of cigarettes from the front pocket of his pants.

    That makes Ashur whip his head around to look at him. “Of course not.”

    “Then,” Tarquin reaches over and tugs down the scarf the guy has tied around his neck and pulled all the way up to his nose, covering half of his face, “the fuck is up with this?”

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