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Enid’s heart faltered as she got a good look at her.
Wednesday’s braids were a mess, flyaways sticking out all over and clinging to her face. Her… sweaty face. The normally pale complexion was tinged with pink from what could only have been some kind of physical activity.
Enid couldn’t help where her mind went.
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Enid can’t figure out why Wednesday is spending so much time with Bianca. Not that it bothers her. At all. She only wants to stick her claws in the siren’s throat and watch the life drain from her eyes. (Oops, maybe she is jealous.)
Wednesday is clueless until it’s spelled out for her… in explicit language.
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03 Oct 2025
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Wednesday breaks her arm.
Turns out, there’s a lot of things you can’t do with your arm in a cast. Alone, that is.
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29 Aug 2025
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Season Two. Regina develops a magical disease of unrequited love. There's no cure, short of Emma loving her back.
And there's no chance that Emma will ever love her back.
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17 Jul 2025
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The sheriff station had taken on a strange stillness after dark—a kind of unnatural quiet, like a hospital hallway just after visiting hours. The overhead lights buzzed faintly, sterile and cold, one of them flickering with a rhythm that made Emma want to break it just to end the cycle.
She sat at her desk, back hunched, fingers stained faintly with ink and god knows what from a rushed fast food dinner she hadn’t finished. The fries had gone cold. The burger sat, untouched, in its greasy wrapper. Her stomach had given up protesting a few hours ago. Or maybe longer. Time had started bending.
Her head throbbed—low and deep, like a bruise forming behind her eyes. Her throat scratched every time she swallowed, but she chalked it up to the dry air or stress or the fact that she hadn’t slept more than four hours in the past three nights. Maybe five. Maybe two.
Everything blurred at the edges.
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29 Jun 2025
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Those first words a soulmate is destined to say to you are supposed to be magical, indescribable, life changing. But for Lena Luthor, they're just an everyday occurrence.
(In which Lena has the most infuriatingly mundane soul mark.)
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19 Jun 2025