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    Does anyone even like Sally face anymore? Idk I wrote this while throwing up for four hours straight and I’m obsessed with Sally face and DCU so do with that what you will
    EDIT: deadass just woke up and realized this told you nothing about the fic. Think “Peter Parker in Gotham” but switch Peter with Sal then add more murder and trauma

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    09 Apr 2026

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    Snow continues to drift down, a dusting that settles everything in a fine, cold layer. Everything past the front door is white, except for two dots of bright red that just made landfall.

    Stanford has just killed his brother.

     

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    Alternatively, This Is Why we don’t answer the door with crossbows. Stanford.

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    02 Apr 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 40

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    There is a door in great uncle Stanford's house that no one is allowed to enter.

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    02 Apr 2026

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    “And your name?” The fae asks, a hand held out, his voice so kind and sweet that Tommy nearly forgets himself, forgets the warnings he’s been given.

    He opens his mouth to answer, then shuts it just as quickly.

    “Uh.” Tommy says, like a fool. Now that was close. Too close.

    (Or, a story in which Tommy has always been too curious for his own good.)

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    11 Mar 2026

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    Thomas Theseus Innit was only 5 when the zombie apocalypse started, 7 when his parents both lost their lives to the weirdly smart and athletic zombies.

    Now here he was; after years of surviving on his own, wondering if his decision to go into this strangely abandoned city was a good one.

    Especially since the place holds a few walkers way too sentient for his liking, and why won’t they leave him alone?
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    His awakening wasn't so peaceful.

    The first thing he noticed was that burning feeling that clung to his skin the moment he entered the city.

    Like he was being watched.

    Then he realized how dark it was. It must still be night, but the soft moonlight that acted as his only comfort was now gone, replaced by a tall shadow.

    Tommy was confused for a moment, until the shadow moved.

    He was up in an instant, whipping around to look at the bedroom window behind him.

    There, squating on the apartment buildings fire escape, was a zombie.

    It was right up against the glass, rapid breath causing it to fog from its proximity.

    It’s blood shot eyes staring right at him.

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    04 Mar 2026