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    This is my future, Darry thought, a cold lump in his throat. He fished his dad’s work boots from the closet. Found the worn gloves, pressed them to his nose and smelled leather and sweat. This was it, everything he was and could’ve been, reduced to the strength of his hands.

    “Darry,” Soda said, with unfathomable optimism coating his tongue. “We’re gonna be okay.”

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    The world ends on a Tulsa train track. Darry’s life does not. (OR: Five times Darry makes Soda cry, and one time Soda makes Darry cry.)

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    28 Nov 2025

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    "He moves furniture for a living, oversized bureaus and beds for the rich. He is big now and dumb with love that animals sense—cats, dogs, squirrels, birds, his pygmy turtles and rabbits, tree frogs—they all take him in, nuzzle his childhood scars, forgive his bad jobs and girlfriends. The middle child who grew up telling us all to fuck off—now a grown man, calls me crying, Why my puppy! (His Great Dane is dead.) He sobs, and I remember how we beat him—Mom, Dad, nuns, coaches, teachers—I know I did. And like animals before a storm, he has premonitions—this time a dream of me crying over Nina’s corpse. He says, I want you to think about that. He says it because I’m the godless eldest son who knows everything. So we carry his huge dead dog from the vet to his truck to his backyard. He digs a hole all day then lays her black body in the dark. Weeping, he seals her in with a last block of sod, and between the kiddy pool and the garage we embrace. He whispers, I love you. And in that moment I knew what animals know."
    - My Brother Buries his Dog, Chris Green

  2. Rec 29

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    Roy Harper runs a marathon.

    (And is loved, and is loved, and is loved, and is loved.)

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    04 Nov 2025

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    Kaz was making his way down below the deck of Ferolind when someone tackled him off the bottom rung of the stairs. His shoulder slammed hard into the wall. A warm, sickening hand was pressed against this throat, the thumb and forefinger pressing along each side of his larynx.

    Written for the prompt “Stop being so difficult.” on Tumblr

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    06 Oct 2025

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    “There’s a horsie outside,” Elizabeth said

    Response fic for 6x06 "Lock and Key."

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    06 Oct 2025

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    “How quick” to someone's lip
    The words came, “will the beaten horse run home.”

    - "Home", Edward Thomas

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    Telling the story of the days, weeks, and months that follow Tommy's head injury, from both his perspective and the perspective of his family.

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    06 Oct 2025

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    "One hour: as dim he and his house now look
    As a reflection in a rippling brook,
    While I remember him; but first, his house.
    Empty it sounded. It was dark with forest boughs
    That brushed the walls and made the mossy tiles
    Part of the squirrels’ track. In all those miles
    Of forest silence and forest murmur, only
    One house—“Lonely!” he said, “I wish it were lonely”—
    Which the trees looked upon from every side,
    And that was his."
    -- excerpt from House and Man, Edward Thomas