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    12 May 2026

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    "So. I somehow got shot into space, lost my memory, everyone else died, and this is what's going to haunt me?"

    Grace gestured wildly with the sticker.

    "My AO3 stats?!"

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    08 May 2026

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    The only crackfic ever

  3. Public Bookmark 82

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    Judas, are you betraying the Son of Man with a kiss?

    Yes, Judas would spit back, and he would keep saying it, forever and without regret.

    He would say it of that gentle man with the long hair that he killed.

    Yes, yes, yes.

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    26 Aug 2025

    Bookmarker's Notes

    I love the bible so much in the sense that I'm an atheist who enjoys doomed yaoi and whump

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    You can't have amnesia if you're not supposed to remember.

    ("I don't want to forget you," Bucky says wistfully.

    Steve looks half-asleep, but he blinks and lifts his head. "What do you mean?" he asks. His smile is puzzled. "Why would you forget me?"

    "After maintenance, when they'll wipe me and put me in Cryo," Bucky explains. "I'll forget you again, and I don't want to. You're the best handler I've ever had.")

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    24 May 2025

  5. Public Bookmark 67

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    Ford sighs again, this time more tired than frustrated. “How about New York, then?”

    A pit opens up in Stan’s stomach. He doesn’t want to go to New York either. He doesn’t say anything, and Ford groans.

    “Stanley,” he presses. “We need to stop somewhere.”

    Stan tries to find a reason, even if just for himself, that he doesn’t want to go. He had good memories there, for the most part. She was young, in her prime, going to bars every night and sleeping with whoever she wanted. She was happy.

    Finally, he shrugs. “Yeah. Do what you gotta do.”

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    New York opens old wounds.

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    27 Dec 2024

    Bookmarker's Notes

    Good fucking soup