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    A series that shows the quiet moments of a class that has been through hell. One day they will be the greatest heroes the world has ever seen, but for now they are just teenagers who need to be normal kids doing normal things. Together, because they are a family.

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  1. Public Bookmark 8

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    "Sometimes, he cries. Yes, goddamn it. He cries himself dry. Screams to Heaven until his vocal cords ache. Another reminder of how tired he is. Because he dared to wonder why.

    When he finds he just can’t anymore, he’ll just look up at the sky. Every once in a while, raindrops will fall onto his cheeks. His sunglasses fog up. The same raw feeling that he feels when the screams and the nightmares wrack through him whenever he dares to drop his guard comes into his gut.

    A familiar feeling of plummeting to your doom. One that cannot be escaped, no matter how hard you try.

    In those times, it’s like the sky is crying for him.

    Or maybe the sky is crying with him."

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    Aziraphale and Crowley break each other's hearts, have to fix their relationship, stop the Second Coming, and it just can't seem to stop raining for some unknown reason

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    13 May 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 8

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    "You don't understand. That's not how depression works. Depression is for when you're grieving, or your house has been destroyed, or you've been assaulted, or deported, or— It can't be depression when you live here!"

    Giulio felt his heart ache. Aren't you grieving your previous life? You fled Baghdad and never asked for any of your belongings to be sent here, how is that different from having your home destroyed? You've been plucked from your community, uprooted, and isolated from your means of devotion. You are not hiding in here because you are tired. You are hiding because you can't stand anymore the life others chose for you, that's all.

    OR: Vincent is depressed, isolating himself, and Giulio comes to bring light back to him.

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    07 Apr 2026

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    “One,” his jaw sounded like it was cracking as he clenched it, “I told you not to worry about me. If I have a problem, I’ll tell you. Two, you shouldn’t be dealing with this alone.”

    “It’s just my period - “

    “Its clearly not just a period.”

    “Okay so it’s fucking not.” She snapped, tears burning in her eyes and spilling like trails of lava. She was an ugly crier, her nose turned red, snot ran clear down her nostrils and to her lips which always swelled. “It’s fucking not, you think I don’t know that?”

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    26 Mar 2026

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    Dennis knows a few things about Emma. She wears pink Nike's, she's Dana's favorite, she wears her hair in a tight bun or two twin braids. She drinks tea and takes smoke breaks with Dana even though she doesn't smoke.

    He knows currently she is on the bed of North 12 drenched in cold saline in her underwear, pressing a towel to her bleeding shin. And for some reason Park the Shark is staring at them like they were prey.

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    21 Mar 2026

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    Jack wasn’t sure if he had been sitting huddled on his couch for five minutes or five hours. His bones and muscles ached, deep and heavy, like moving his body from its current position would cost him more energy than he had left. His throat ached, exacerbated by a heaving dry cough, and his nose was refusing to make a choice between runny and stuffed up.

    A soft voice rang out as the door opened. “Jack, don’t freak out. It’s just me. I used the key.”

    Samira had a key. It was too early in their relationship for her to have a key, probably, but that didn't stop Jack from sliding one on her keychain after the second night she spent there.

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    26 Feb 2026