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  1. Public Bookmark 8

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    Remember the SBaHJifier? I remember the SBaHJifier.

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    30 Jan 2026

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    You wake up. You think it's a nightmare. But a text from your sister -- from Jasprose -- makes you realize this is all too real.

    Your name was DAVEPETASPRITE^2.

    Your head is horribly, horribly empty.

    The date is April 13th, 2009.

    How do you cope?

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    12 Dec 2025

  3. Rec 6

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    Is it worse? To be dead, but yet still here? To have the shadow of the space you left still move? 

    (or: kris is traumatized.)

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    18 Nov 2025

    Bookmarker's Notes

    READ MY PARTNERS FIC!!!

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    "And then there's a customized copy of PONY PALS, a gift to you on your 14th birthday from the slippery Mr. Strider. Each page contains lovingly hand-written commentary on the deeds of this intrepid young horse. Later, about halfway through the book, rather than see the gag through to the bitter end, Strider began pasting over entire pages of original text with his own completely rewritten version of the story, while keeping all the chapter titles. His revision is a tough, emotionally draining read. But it's cathartic, in all the worst ways possible.
    He tends to get carried away with his projects."

    Note: this work is an altered book, and it plays on the physical relationship between the original pages and the edited text. As such, it's presented as a series of images. Reading the images is the only way to get the full experience, but I'm aware that some people can't/don't want to read it that way. So if that's the case, you can skip to chapter 13, which is a text-only version of the story, including rough descriptions of the most important illustrations.
    Originally posted on detective-pony.tumblr.com

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    17 Nov 2025

    Bookmarker's Notes

    holy fucking shit

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    She showed up at Kris’s door with her hood up and her tail twitching, smelling like smoke that wasn’t hers. She had one of her mother’s old flannels tied around her waist, the sleeves long and dragging. Kris didn’t ask. Just stepped aside.

    Toriel, from the kitchen, poked her head out and said only: “Shoes off, dear. I just mopped.”

    Like Susie belonged there.

    Like she wasn’t a guest anymore.

    Kris gave her the couch and curled up on Chariel. Susie protested, at first—“It’s your damn house, dude,” she said, “I can sleep on the floor, I’ve done it before”—but Kris was already half-buried in blankets and completely silent, which meant the conversation was over.

    At some point, when the house had gone completely quiet and the shadows settled, Susie whispered:

    “Hey.”

    Kris shifted their head to look at her.

    The moonlight caught her hair, the jagged edge of her teeth. Her eyes were clearer than they ever were at school. No posturing. No sneer. Just Susie. Bare and real in a borrowed T-shirt, her knees pulled up, her voice a rasp.

    ——

    i have extremely specific thoughts on krusie

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    11 Jun 2025