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    A place to put all the bits that don't turn into full stories.

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  1. Public Bookmark 16

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    “Are you not in want of a name, then? A way to be known in this world that will keep you when everyone else fades?”

    Hands frame his face, the light chill of them cooling his fever. Tempering him from inferno to candle.

    “Who else knows me but you? I called myself Victor, not knowing the difference between what was you and what was myself. And you affirmed it, that first day. Affirmed it again when it was mine to return to you as we sat locked in ice and our own thinning malice. Perhaps I longed for a different name, once, but that longing faded when the old man called me friend, and I could be that. When others called me demon, inhuman, monster, and I could protect myself as they expected me to. When you called for Maman, and I could answer.”

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    Victor and the Creature begin to lay ghosts and decayed gardens of the past to rest, and in doing so, find that new growth has taken root.

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    11 Mar 2026

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    Ford couldn't accept the reality of death. He studied anomalies for a living, so why would he? Fiddleford didn't have to understand. He would get his brother back.
    Alive.

    Frankenstein/Gravity Falls one-shot that I may write more for.

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    05 Mar 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 47

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    “Precisely this, Stanford! Precisely the fact I would spend thirty years of my life slaving away to get you back, day after say, an unending task, with no concrete hope you were even alive, abandoning any possibility I could ever have a family or move on from you, being consumed with anxiety, unable to sleep, teaching myself advanced physics when I barely even understood high school math—”

     

    “I’m sorry for punching you in the face!”

     

    “IT’S NOT ABOUT THAT!”

     

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    In which an emotionally constipated Ford makes use of a truth serum to talk about feelings—Stan’s feelings, mind you, and no one else’s.

    Things don’t quite go as planned.

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    19 Feb 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 8

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    The delay is... more strange than the presence of the house itself. Raising a brow, Arthur prompts; "It's?"

    I don't know, John murmurs, almost mystified. It's not quite a cabin. It isn't...rustic, exactly, but it's-- simple. Straightforward. It has a... purpose.

    "What?"

    What? Oh. He huffs. I don't know, Arthur. It's a house.

    (Or; bad weather delays them from reaching Albany and continuing their trek downstate. There's something off about the house they stumble across. It wants to give them what they want, which is unfortunate, considering Arthur is less and less certain about knowing what that is.)

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    15 Feb 2026

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    Stanley spent so long pretending, what if he started to believe some of the lies he’d told throughout the years?

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