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Tensions are rising in the Riverlands, and houses Bracken and Blackwood threaten the already fragile peace built following the war. Can a political arrangement mend what has been broken, or will a secret threaten to break the balance? Will an unlikely friendship survive conflict, or will guilt consume?
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If these walls could talk, Trinity and Dennis would probably have to go into Witness Protection.
This is a glimpse into the apartment that’s seen every messy argument, every sleep-deprived confession, every slammed door and reluctant apology—and every soft stolen moment in between.Bookmarked by Idkimgay
28 Feb 2026
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It was a blended family by hummingbeeoOo
Fandoms: Interview with the Vampire (TV 2022), Anne Rice's Talamasca: The Secret Order (TV 2025)
30 Nov 2025
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“Wow…” he breathes.
He moves the spoon, tilts it just a fraction, and watches in aeons-slow motion as the light glides through it, like liquid or some secret, fourth state of matter. No, fifth. Plasma is a thing. Is this plasma?
“No, babydoll, it’s not plasma,” Jasper replies with a wry smile, and oh, Guy must still be talking.
Armand gives a curt little sigh.
“Well, this is a horrifying glimpse into what could have been,” he says in a voice like polished glass, then looks at Molloy. “I was right not to turn you in the ‘70s, feel free to officially admit this at any time.”
“Jesus, he’s gonna be fine, it’s a temporary high!” Jasper groans, throwing his head back, then lifts it again to look at Armand. “It’s already fading, on night one he was so loaded he couldn’t walk straight. Trust me, I know what I’m doing. Not like I was a virgin when I did him. No offence.”
Or: Jasper brings a freshly turned (and high as a kite) Guy to Night Island to ask for Armand's help with the Talamasca; meanwhile, Daniel continues to live in a telenovela...Bookmarked by Idkimgay
21 Feb 2026
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He takes the sabbatical, after all. Sort of.
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19 Feb 2026
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So it was nice to text with a man, even if it was anonymous. Anonymity had been the stipulation from the start. (As well as: "Actual words. No Gen Z speak.") Dennis went by DJ. Childhood nickname, no one here knew that. The professor went by M. Dennis liked to call him professor. It was flattering to think he got the attention of someone successful and important.
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19 Feb 2026
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Dr. Robby’s truck was somehow both fancy and run-down. Dennis thought back to the car his family had when he was younger. Piling in with his brothers in the back of a truck, balanced extremely precariously on the makeshift benches made of disassembled wood palettes. Having to squish between Junior and Patrick while Anthony grabbed his ankles so he wouldn’t fly right out — not that they wouldn’t pretend to let go of him, just to hear him scream. Driving down gravel roads to a steepled church, where he’d have to stand on his tip-toes to see over the pew in front of him.
What he wouldn’t give to smell that old building again. The damp, dusty odor was unpleasant when he attended regularly, but now… he kind of missed it.
“You getting in?” Robby raised an eyebrow, slinging Dennis’s suitcase into the back. He closed the bed door, waiting.
“Oh, yeah. Yeah, sorry.”
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17 Feb 2026
