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  1. Public Bookmark 35

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    Cathy’s breath hitches. 

    Heathcliff’s palm is coarse. Warm against her mouth. He is heavy upon her, the stretch of his naked chest scorching against her back. 

    A palm comes over her eyes, hand blocking out all light. Heathcliff’s arms bracket her shoulders. Pin her down. Keep her still.

    Darkness gloves her, leaves her with nothing but a deep awareness of everywhere they touch. And it is... overwhelming. 

    Or that scene if Cathy doesn't run away.

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    09 Jul 2026

  2. Public Bookmark *

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    [SYSTEM LOG: CULLING_GAME_INIT]
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    > STATUS: ONLINE
    > COLONIES: 10/10 LOADED
    > PARTICIPANTS: 189,126
    > ANOMALIES DETECTED: 7
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    WARNING: Validation check failed for KOGANE.sg instances: 73 04 26 76 43 07 11.

    "What the fuck."

    Something went terribly wrong.

    The Culling Games were a smooth-running ritual designed to optimise cursed energy across Japan through a process of competitive elimination, an impeccable masterwork of barrier techniques, conditions, and vows meant to operate without any possible outside interference. However, on November 12th, something broke the carefully crafted laws upon laws of the Game, tearing through instructions and possibilities to bring in something new.

    Multiple somethings.

    On the 12th of November 2018, the balance of the world shifted for the first time since the birth of Satoru Gojo.

    And it would never recover.

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    07 Jul 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 47

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    The ball of the giant black roulette slowed down... and surprisingly stopped right over a thin, golden sliver...

    "Oh! We're giving out custom-made merch here, so all I need is your name!" The bubbly staff member tilted his head as he dawned another practiced smile.

    [Dark Exploration Records Character Maker]

    Ah, so that's the thing they mentioned during the roulette event.

    But...

    'Why is my 'custom character' a contaminated LookyMart employee...?'

    "Do you like it? You'll treasure it, right?"

    "Yes."

    "Liar."

    In that instant, a wave of dizziness overwhelmed me.

    And when I woke up...

    "...!!!"

    I had the same convenience store uniform the balloon monsters did. I had the LookyMart uniform on. The nametag I had gotten from the roulette was pinned innocently on the left strap of my bright yellow employee apron.

    I was... a LookyMart employee.

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    02 Jul 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 1

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    "Have you ever heard of the thought experiment called, Schrödinger's cat?" You lightly asked Baek Soheon. The food on the table has gone cold but you pretended that it was still piping hot, poking the well-cooked meal with a fork like you may eat it.

    You hadn't even taken a single bite since it was placed in front of you.

    It might as well be hot.

    "What's that got to do with anything right now?" Baek Soheon scoffed, prodding his own utensils against his plate and took another bite out it with a long lasting scowl. It was hard to tell if his meal was any better. If you weren't eating the same thing as he was, then you would've simply just assume it was warm and filling meal with his usual resting bitch face.

    "Inhuman outside of my perception… but unremarkably human within…" You returned, staring down at the plate before finally deciding to place your fork down and prop your head against your hands. You exhaled from your nose, looking up to the two good eyes of Baek Soheon's. "You're describing Kim Soleum like he's a ghost story himself."

    "Much like our little entree right now."

     

    A paradox within in itself, self-contained, self-sustained, and self-perceived.

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    02 Jul 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 46

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    I stared at the reflection in the mirror.

    The woman in the mirror was of decent height. Easily five-ten. Long black hair fell past her hips in slow waves. Sharp purple eyes, pupils stark white, stared back at me. Toned muscle, definition running everywhere – abs, shoulders, biceps. Every part of her body. And tattoos flowed through it all.

    Not even remotely a man. I stared a second longer.

    I made a face. She did the same.

    “Fuck,” we both said.

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    I transmigrate into the City as a Venerable Sister of the Middle. I decide not to kill anyone over stupid shit.

    This confuses everyone.

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    29 Jun 2026