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  1. Public Bookmark 48

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    This was the first time in weeks they’d been alone, and a familiar ache crept into Neve’s heart. The urge to word vomit every question she wanted to ask raged to the surface. How are you? Have you been taking care of yourself? Are you as torn up about this as I am? Do you miss me?


    Neve pushes Rook away, but does she honestly expect her to stand idly by?

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    10 Mar 2026

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  3. Public Bookmark 48

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    The main players:

    Rook: Outwardly, Wilhelmina de Riva, cruelly beautiful assassin. Inwardly, a Hunger demon who is far too old to be in a tizzy over feelings but this damn man won't stop cooking for her.

    Lucanis: Formly dead. Got better except now there's a tantrum-inclined demon in his head. Also he's supposed to stab a cloud with a dagger. Also he's easily flustered when Rook looks like she wants to eat him (and far less scared than he should be).

    Spite: Along for the ride. Wants the teeth.

    Gull: demon's Dalish daughter and gremlin child. Is on the lookout for anything Dad-shaped but will settle for uncle or aunt-shaped.

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    Or I needed another way to dissociate so here is where I'll be doing that. A collection of oneshots in the A Thing Called Hunger universe. First up, let's horrify Lucanis with Girl Dinner.

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    23 Feb 2026

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    Lucanis had never been so amused watching someone eat. She paused as she considered every bite, sometimes halving it, like she worried about taking too much though none of her bites could be considered anything but diminutive. She chewed thoroughly, vigorously, always with her fingers pressed to her lips to shield herself. She savored, letting out quiet little sounds of appreciation.

    “Is that thyme?” she asked suddenly.

    “It is.” He was surprised she could detect it. He had used the barest sprinkling, just enough to tame the bitterness of the onions.

    A stirring in the back of his skull, movement from a phantom that had held himself so strangely patient that the absence of him was more jarring than his presence. Cook for her more.

    A spark ignited in his chest, a need.

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    Or sometimes a family is a Hunger demon suffering from a long bout of humanity, her Dalish daughter, a demonicly possessed assassin, and the kooky aunts and uncles they've amassed along the way.

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    22 Feb 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 73

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    It was a casual, nothing of a smile, but it was warm and human and, after a year of nothing but cold eyes and cruel hands, it threatened something load-bearing in his heart.

    Spite rattled in his bones as he dropped his gaze.

    Lightning and Lavender oil. Hearth smoke and Honey.

    Mierda, Spite. A demon in my head I can handle, but an amateur poet? That might kill me.

    She Smells good.

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    OR: me retelling the rook/lucanis plot beats with my own silly little ideas because i have problems about them

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    12 Feb 2026