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Sam shifted his weight anxiously from foot to foot, spring-loaded and ready for anything he might try to throw his way. “What is this?” he panted. “Are you real?”
“Oh, I’m as real as it gets.” Palms upturned, Higgs slowly began to lift his arms out to his sides. “Now, this little game of ours may have been on pause for a while, but what do you say we get back to it, hmm? Amelie or no Amelie, the big number six is—” His voice faded.
And then he stopped. He froze in place, and even at a distance, even under the hood of his suit, Sam could tell something was wrong.
Then the BTs came, screaming and clawing and bubbling up from the ground at Higgs’ feet. Sam drew his weapon, but there was no need. They were focused on Higgs, and Higgs alone. Very quickly, he began to sink into the tar.
Sam doesn’t know why he did what he did. He should’ve turned and walked away; let them drag that fucker down with them where he belongs. Maybe that would’ve tasted like justice. Hell, the place was already a crater – what more damage could a Voidout even do?
But no. Instead, he ran straight towards the fray.
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29 Mar 2026
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“I need you to behave yourself.” It’s a good opportunity for Higgs to stir trouble, if he so desires. Sam has been slightly more lenient as of late, but he isn’t afraid to tug the leash tight again. “They don’t know about any of this.”
He’s vague on purpose. It’s hard to distinguish what exactly this is, but neither he nor Higgs have ever had much interest in defining it. It was probably better left that way. Sam flicks a night light on to see Higgs’s face properly, met with something startlingly aloof.
“God forbid,”
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21 Mar 2026
Bookmarker's Notes
whew. ..
edges were sat
emotions were had
duties were neglected
sounds of equal parts joy and frustration were made(the actual juiciest spiciest most satisfying samhiggs ever)
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There’s a clock in his mind that ticks. He wakes up with the hands moving in his brain. Each second is a needle, a prod to his psyche, a reminder. It folds one moment over the other again and again and again.
He doesn’t want to die, he discovers. He hasn’t even been alive yet.
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17 Mar 2026
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It’s hard to reconcile with it all. The man who’d orchestrated all the misery in the last few months of Sam’s life is sprawled out on his bed, eating pizza. Every time he thinks about it too hard, it makes his blood boil. Opens a pit of despair in his gut so wide that it starts to feel like the same tar he expels when he repatriates.
Sam Porter Bridges, Great Deliverer; turned warden.
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16 Mar 2026
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“There’s no happy ending anywhere,” Higgs told Sam, “there’s only an ending.”
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13 Mar 2026