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  1. Public Bookmark 86

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    When Lou Buckley gets the call from his niece on a sleepy Sunday afternoon, he can’t say he isn’t surprised, but it’s a pleasant one.

    “I was wondering - I wanted to ask if - well, my friends and I were wanting someplace to meet up once a month, just like for a weekend, and we were wondering if we would come stay with you? It’s kind of complicated, see, because-” Lou politely waits for Robin to finish her spiel, complete with loop-backs and tangents, fiddles with the twirls of the phone cord whilst he listens to her talk. He doesn’t need to hear it, though, because he said yes in his mind three minutes back.

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    A year in Philly, as told by Robin's Uncle Lou.

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    27 Jun 2026

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    “When I asked if you were sure,” Robin added, softer, “I meant the breaking-and-entering part. The fence. The maybe-getting-arrested part. The my college applications die in prison part.”

    “Oh.” Nancy’s brows knit, then smoothed. Her chin lifted a fraction, a sly smile tugging at her lips. “We won’t get caught. No cameras. No alarms on the back door. And the fence—”

    Robin was already moving. She dropped to one knee in front of it and laced her fingers together, bracing her thigh like a human step stool. “Your chariot awaits, your Highness.”

    Nancy stared at her, then stepped closer. One hand settled on Robin’s shoulder. Her fingers slid upward—adjusting Robin’s collar, the back of them brushing the hollow of her throat. Robin shivered.

    “Are you sure?” Nancy asked quietly, worrying her bottom lip.

    “Dead serious,” Robin swallowed. “Though I’d really prefer if no interdimensional monsters showed up to prove it.”

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    Robin met her soulmate somewhere between Russian torture and an interdimensional monster — and now she has absolutely no recollection of it. Fortunately, Steve Harrington has decided they’re going to find them anyway. Even if the answer might be right in front of her.

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    25 Jun 2026

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    A collection of all the stories in Traveling Thieves, which is my Dark Fantasy, Hybrid Slavery, super angsty AU that spawned from my Whumptober 2023 prompt fills! Currently in semi-chronological order except for the first fic in the series, which will always be “I see the danger, it’s written there in your eyes” which if anyone does want to read the series in chronological order, I’d like them to start there! ^-^ I also occasionally place some stories in specific locations that I think work best for the reading order that aren't exactly where they'd be timeline-wise!

    WARNING: THIS IS A WHUMP-CENTRIC, ANGST-CENTRIC, HURT/COMFORT (SOMETIMES NO COMFORT) DARK FANTASY AU.

    PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE read the tags before you dive into any stories of this one, this series is intended to be a place for me to try my hand at writing and exploring some darker themes.

    There will be plenty of happy times in this, too, though! It's not all doom and gloom, I promise! I hope you'll enjoy!

    Ask me about the series, world building, future planning, or just come say hi! @amethystfairy1

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    20 May 2026

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    Mira took her eyes off of her and Rumi's daughter for ten seconds and she wandered off.
    At least she wandered off with her other mom- Wait, no. That's not Rumi.

     

    Meet cute au where Rumira meet Zoey after their daughter mistakes her for one of them in a store

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    19 May 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 22

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    Mira remembers how her chest fills with butterflies when Zoey kisses her lips.

    Mira remembers how Zoey’s hand feels in her own. She remembers how Zoey’s fingers fidget, wiggling between hers or playing with her knuckles when she’s nervous. Mira remembers how Zoey’s shoulders drop when she kisses the back of her hand in earnest.

    Mira knows Zoey is made of everything good in this world. She’s a mix of dandelions, the evening breeze, and fluffy clouds in the sky.

    There are other things about Zoey that Mira could never forget, even if she tries.

    The mischievous grin on her face as they run toward a demon fight.

    The sound of her shin-kals whizzing through the air, striking true.

    Her agonizing scream when a demon sinks its claws into her chest.

    (It’s enough to drive Mira into madness.)

    The horrid slap of flesh and bone on concrete when Zoey collapses.

    (It echoes through Mira’s mind no matter how many times she wishes she could forget.)

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    OR: Zoey gets hurt in a demon fight. Mira has a hard time dealing with the severity of her injury.

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    18 May 2026