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there were things wednesday thought she knew about enid. she knew her eyes crinkled when she laughed. she knew her real smile was just slightly downturned. she knew enid cried to music and movies, knew she tapped her leg when she was anxious.
she wasn’t wrong, but as the days blurred together, she began noticing the things she knew lessened in frequency.
wednesday observes enid over the course of a few weeks. as she does so, she grows more concerned.
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- Part 1 of where we go to die
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02 Nov 2025
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“Mi-yeong once looked me dead in the eye and asked—’if your life is just so unbearable, why don’t you end it?’” Celine chuckles, raising the glass of whiskey to her lips.
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03 Sep 2025
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as the apple falls to the earth by moonlight_0
Fandoms: ปิ่นภักดิ์ | The Loyal Pin (TV), ทฤษฎีสีชมพู | GAP the Series (TV), ทฤษฎีสีชมพู | GAP the Series (TV) RPF
21 Mar 2026
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In spite of her wealth, beauty and brains, Anin was kind. She was polite and pleasant all around, always eager to listen, always eager for a good laugh. Her intelligence shone through the words she spoke. She was the type of girl Pin believed everybody would want to be friends with, and it puzzled her that Anin had somehow chosen her. Out of all people. As the weeks began to slip by, Pin’s gratitude grew like roots in rich soil, anchoring her to the truth of what Aunt Patt had told her: to find a friend in Anilaphat might do her some good.
She hadn’t known it back then, but this would be her greatest understatement.
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1965. Pin moves to Bangkok to live with her aunt and meets Anin, who – amidst all the chaos surrounding Pin – shows her that life may have more to offer than she'd thought, after all.
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17 Aug 2025
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I want to die like a citrus tree (but that's not a milkweed's fate) by ILovedHerAndSometimesSheLovedMeToo
Fandoms: KPop Demon Hunters (2025)
17 Oct 2025
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Mira and Zoey don’t know this yet (they will, one day soon, they will), but Rumi died for the first time the Monday after her eleventh birthday.
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Rumi inhaled, the rush of air filling her lungs, inflating that tiny balloon called hope trapped behind her ribs.
“I love you, Celine.”
The words tumbled out of her gracelessly, but so so sweetly. She waited, and all the while, that little balloon grew and grew, the plastic skin of it stretching and thinning with every second before—
“You too,” Celine said back.
‘Pop.’
“Celine,” Rumi tried again, voice shaking as tears she didn’t even know she still had left to shed began to drip down her left cheek. “Celine, I said I love you.”
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If demons (even half-demons) could kill themselves, there probably wouldn't be many left. Rumi doesn't know this, yet. She learns.
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