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  1. Public Bookmark 2

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    “You’re really just gonna sit there and do squat just ‘cause of a little piece of string?” Killer mocked.

    Horror wasn’t holding the steering wheel anymore, hands both shoved into his pockets, and leaning back in the seat. He didn’t even answer at first, frown growing at the incessant giggling from the other that followed. “Polyester.” He corrected.

    Dust actually prayed one of their skulls would explode.

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    Dust a terrible driver.

    And Killer just fucking sucks.

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    18 Jun 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 75

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    Being stuck in an alternate universe sucks. Especially when Dust and Horror have no way to contact Nightmare and go home. Dust's magic has been acting odd ever since they got here but he's keeping it a secret. And Horror is just trying to protect the other from every monster in the underground desperate to eat. It's only a matter of time before something gives.

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    17 Jun 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 13

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    Dust hated Killer.

    He hated the way Killer talked too loud, laughed too sharp, and always seemed to push everyone’s patience just to see who would snap first. Killer was annoying, a complete douchebag, and somehow still so goddamn attractive that it made Dust feel sick whenever he noticed it.

    The worst part wasn’t Killer though. The worst part was himself.

    Or: Dust's Papyrus is acting up and Dust can't handle it anymore. Good thing Killer comes to the rescue and Nightmare helps behind the scenes.

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    17 Jun 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 21

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    He was seventeen again. He didn’t want to be. He hated this time of his life. Yet there he was back in boot camp, listening to the drill sergeant yell instructions as aggressively as possible, the usual. Z felt terribly out of place, forced up to Georgia for the infantry portion of training. Z felt uneasy watching how the other men cheered and riled each other up. Something felt wrong, this wasn’t ever mentioned in the pamphlets and ceremonies. Despite his concern, he knew better than to question the sergeant. That never ended well.

    Behind him a gunshot exploded, and an unexpected man’s voice screamed out in pain. As Z swung back around, he heard a heavy thud and saw a fellow trainee on the ground clutching his neck. Z’s breath catches in his throat watching blood spurt and pool from the wound on the man’s neck.

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    Z has a nightmare where he’s 17 again in boot camp, young and weak. After a series of misunderstandings Z finds himself running for his life, dodging violent men and clinging to his gun. Blood fills his mind.

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    05 Jun 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 8

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    ReGect is bored. He ends up wondering what Ze’s doing-who has been offline all day. Then, as always, nothing goes as planned. ReGect somehow finds himself if Ze’s home, and now they both have to deal with their own struggles. But maybe they’re no longer alone in it.

     

    "They shot up to sit on the floor. He looked down at himself. WHAT THE FUCK. It was no longer some blocky jumbled mess, but had a more corporeal form. Still not quite “human” though. It was really fuckin strange. He had his half-torso. When he touched it he could feel it was there, just invisible. His legs were the same, one visible one not, still with the chain around his ankle. His feet looked weird and… padded? Now that he had a better look, his whole body was kinda furry. Ok, what.

    ReGect was starting to feel the situation hit him and began to lose his shit. When did this happen? How did he get in this body? Is this his body? Can this be reversed? WHAT THE FUCK IS HAPPENING??!?!?"

     

    ReGect-he/they/it (agender, but more masc presenting)

    Ze-he/him/his (male)

    Moe-she/they (female)

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    04 Jun 2026