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    Mystery Work

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    This is part of an ongoing challenge and will be revealed soon!

    20 Dec 2025

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    this countryside's burnin' with wolfmen fairies dressed in drag for homicide / they hit and run, plead sanctuary, 'neath the holy stone they hide / they're breakin' beams and crosses with a spastic's reelin' perfection / nuns run bald through Vatican halls pregnant, pleadin' immaculate conception / and everybody's wrecked on Main Street from drinking unholy blood / sticker smiles sweet as gunner breathes deep, his ankles caked in mud.

    - lost in the flood, bruce springsteen

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    17 Nov 2025

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    It had always been about his fucked-up family. It had always been about Mikey.

    AU where Carmy is eleven when Donna drives the car through the living room.

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    05 Jul 2025

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    “I won’t laugh.” Bucky straightens out both his back and his expression and scoots closer, knee colliding with Sam’s own. He keeps it there; it feels hot and solid, even through the kevlar. “C’mon, I promise. Just tell me.”

    Sam turns it over in his head for a long moment. Swallows hard. Rubs his palms across his thighs.

    “Okay,” he says, looking away. “Do you believe in ghosts, man?”

    Bucky laughs, the asshole.

    Sam has been haunted all his life. This is the first time he's ever thought of telling anyone about it.

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    04 Jun 2025

  5. Public Bookmark 51

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    How can she have a memory of a feeling and nothing else? Or . . . so little else that she could never explain it in words? A rush of unexplained happiness coupled with glimpses from a past life: a sunrise viewed from a rooftop, or some light laugh while turning a busy street corner—the laugh just behind her, out of sight. Fingers, paler than her own, turning a coin over and over. MJ's sketchpad on her lap as she digs her heels into overgrown grass, shades the collar of a shirt, says Hold still.

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    OR: MJ knows she's lost something. Peter knows he's lost.

    It's a long, long road to healing, but they've got time.

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    08 May 2025