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  1. Public Bookmark 1

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    A pair of feet are rustling against the grass, bare, digging its heels into the dirt. Camilla Hect, in the sweet touch of her flesh, in the striking pair of clear gray eyes that he adored, is singing, moving her legs in a one-step front, one-step back, one-step front, one-step back, raises her right hand, spins on her heels—she’s singing, “Ayonha, lawn’ al-baḥr, lawn’ha, ḍhoīril-qamr’, ayonha, lawn’ al-baḥr, lawn’ha, ḍhoīril-qamr’..."

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    15 Dec 2024

  2. Public Bookmark 10

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    “I dont think thats what aunts do, Coronabeth,” Cam says, standing a little bit more seriously now, with her back straight against the wall and her chin slightly raised up as if she’s taking in a challenge—but Crown says, “oh please, I have as much right to her as you do,” to which Cam just scoffs in a way that meant she hates it, but it technically wasn’t wrong, so there was nothing she could really do about it.

    So, from then on, Crown was officially Auntie Crown, and that was that.

     

    or: a series of Crown & Nona hanging out in another life.

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    11 Dec 2024

  3. Public Bookmark 13

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    Pyrrha always teased that Camilla had an entire wholesale store’s worth of things packed in the crevices of her pockets; Nona knows that it’s love. That she had pens and scissors and measuring tapes just in case Palamedes ever needs them because he always does and he always forgets. That she always had a lighter on her in case Pyrrha is neurotic and needed an emergency cigarette break, even though they all despised that unhealthy last-resort habit of hers. That she carries around wet wipes and earplugs and a mandarin oranges that she takes her time to peel off the webby white veins clean so that Nona would eat them.

    I love you, Camilla always says to her. I want us both to eat well.

     

    Or; Nona, the three terrible meals she has to eat in a day, and the three people in the world who loves her very much.

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    06 Dec 2024

  4. Public Bookmark 6

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    Without him consciously telling them to, his knees bend, and his arms are held open wide. Ellie crashes into his chest with a screech.

    “What all d’ya got there, kiddo?” He asks, standing and swinging her as she struggles to grip his sleeve with her empty hand.

    “Lotsa flowers. Mama says they’re wild, like me,” she explains excitedly.

    “Wildflowers, huh?” Joel asks, setting her down and crouching in front of her as she releases her sweaty grip on the smushed, lifeless stems of her little bouquet, transferring them to his much larger palm.

    He looks down at the flowers, colorful and already starting to wilt. Crushed in the hands of a rambunctious little girl before they could die on their own accord in the sun once their time was up. To be picked with love and excitement, he thinks, is a much better fate.

    or, some much-needed little ellie fluff featuring wildflowers, great parents, and some mild angsty joel feelings.

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    05 Dec 2024

  5. Public Bookmark 46

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    in jackson, ellie feels a little under the weather

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    02 Dec 2024