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  1. Public Bookmark 40

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    This wasn't Saparata.

    At least not the Saparata he'd known the last months, the Saparata he'd betrayed. Fluixon had to remember that, had to keep reminding himself of that fact. It shouldn't be too hard, the different eyecolour jarring enough.
    So why couldn't he stop his heart from beating faster whenever the other smiled at him? Why couldn't he stop himself from getting closer? Fluixon knew better than this.

    Or: the fic that switches chainedlife!saps and statesmp!saps

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    23 Dec 2025

  2. Public Bookmark 40

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    A look into Evbo and his relationship with food.

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    22 Dec 2025

  3. Public Bookmark 7

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    That night Seawatt awakes to the delicious smell of cooking meet, before he knew it he'd stumbled up to rest his chin over Evbo's shoulder where he was tending to the furnace.

    In the darkness it's difficult to see Evbo's face at all, just the warm glow of the fire casting the planes of his face into a stark white. In the harsh lighting he looks almost inhuman...

     

    AKA. Obligatory PkCiv cannibalism fic

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  4. Public Bookmark 3

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    Evbo reminisces about his time with his noob neighbor.

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  5. Public Bookmark 13

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    There were no open wounds or paling or shaking betraying internal bleeding. Blood stained his lips, but instead of wiping it away with an arm he licked his chops. His eyes were the same color and the same shape as they always were, but there was something unnatural twisting them into something else. There was something crazed and wild on his face. The expression of a predator that had been hungry for so long. A carnivore forced to survive off of grass and dirt finally being given his first meal. The Parkour God looked starved.

    He hadn’t been crouching because he couldn’t stand straight. He was crouching over what looked like…

    A body.

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