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mins-fins · 1 month

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INTRODUCING generis ⤷ meaning "unique, peculiar".

──── ⭒ ADMITTEDLY not the most organized group, if you were to place the seven of them in a room, they'd probably rip each other apart limb by limb (with no hesitation as well). a dangerous mix of harmonious, hysterical, and absolutely fucking ridiculous, they're probably not the best to choose when it comes to people you want to be secret agents, but also, they didn't get to decide!

agent 0. with dry sarcasm as his true forte and a knack for everything science, jang siwon is, in the others words, the most important member of the team. the designated agent #0 and assigned captain, he's the sole member responsible for getting everyone out of the crazy shit they put themselves in. he can often be seen stopping arguments and dissolving tension, sometimes he starts the altercations himself, but only on rare occasions!

agent 28. often used as the "team bait" in most scenarios, nicholas pham has built up a reputation for being a master of the con, deceiving people just seems to be a natural skill of his. people always find time to question how the titular agent #28 has time to be flirting with pitiable bartenders and also bust cyber-enabled financial crimes all in one go, but a magician never tells, in his case at least.

agent 72. known for yelling and getting into much more trouble than he should, tsui renshu seems to be focused on only two things, using his fists by any means necessary, and insulting his team whatever chance he gets. having been on his own since he was thirteen, the appointed agent #72 definitely has some unchecked anger issues that have become.. horrible over the years, but he's much too busy kicking ass (in a more figurative way) to care.

agent 14. highly notorious for busting through maximum security databases, nosaka haru seems to have no other interests expect for his usual tech savvy activities, as the elected agent #14, he is not your usual black hat hacker, he would actually be considered a gray hat hacker, one who does do illegal stuff yes, but it's for the good of society! (on most occasions). in the team, he's the usual reserved introvert who doesn't speak up unless he wants to be a smart ass, which is pretty much all the time.

agent 31. described as having a sharp memory and a personality as cold as ice, mathematical prodigy huang huifen is a very much laidback, casual member of the team, the deputed agent #31 is the one who solves all the problems. though cunning and occasionally mischievous, he's definitely not the most aggressive of the team, he rarely, if all, gets into physical altercations (save for a few times ren said some distasteful things).

agent 97. notable for his tendency to stress bake and saying things without clearly thinking, kang minsu is the last person you would expect to be an undercover agent trying to bust illegal financial conspiracies, but hey, there's always a time for everything! the overly energetic agent #97 is a..character, someone who you'd never expect to be as good at calculus as he truly is. if he has to calculate or over analyze situations, he will! it's how his brain works!

agent 55. having been labeled as an "attraction" and "a strange archetype", han yunseo is the youngest yet seemingly brightest of the team. a love for astronautical engineering and known despiser of the current cps system, the assigned agent #55 simply wants to do the right thing, unfortunately, he ended up in the wrong place. he isn't exactly doing the right thing, but he enjoys believing he is.

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#[ 🎬 ] SIGNED AGENT ZERO !#nct dream #nct dream au #nct dream x oc #nct dream imagines #nct dream drabbles #nct dream series #mark lee #huang renjun #lee jeno #lee donghyuck #na jaemin #zhong chenle #park jisung #original characters #male oc #𑁍 ࣪˖ 𓂃 isa's works!

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noxiaqueer · 2 days

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toji fushiguro, he/any prns, cismale genderqueer nby, pan homo a-spec, intra adult (~35), humanfluid

stances: im too radical for radqueer sooo yeah. basedqueer (mostly for fun), queerfreak, lacedqueer, noxiaqueer (coiner), loliqueer, youthlib, post radqueer, pro everything, pro contact, pro consent, pro cp with no abuse and with consent, pro con abuse, complex noncon abuse, complex harassment. pro to xenosatanists, lsdqueers, basedqueers, lacedqueers, and others like them

transids: permadrunk, transharmful, transharmed, transspecies, omnirace&aracial and more

cisids: cisharmful, cisharmed, cisdisabled (+ cisnds and cispds), cisrussian, cisstalker, cistrauma, cisdoxxingvictim, ciscsavictim, cisnoempathy, cispathologicalliar and more

parasexualities: myap and aap, aoa ~8-55 (fictional ∞), and other paras (im too lazy to add them)

dni: none. idc. tags: info, talking, vent, info, asks, coining, rb

#info #radqueer #pro radqueer #pro rq 🌈🍓

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jadeazora · 2 years

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A new Buneary Kimekomi doll is available via Mataro. (It's for 2023, the year of the rabbit.) These tend to run fairly expensive, this one is about $120 USD.

Pokemon Masters Day! Glacia gets her grid and EX, Norman, Lucy, and Tate just get grids!

So, the tease of the Magikarp and Noibat was the lead-up to a Zorua surprise from 6:00-6:05 and 6:55-7:00pm, but there was a bug where it retained the moves, height, and CP of the Mons it was mimicking, so they cancelled the event:

#pokemon go #pokego #zorua #pokemon masters #pokemas #elite four glacia #pokemon merchandise #pokemon merch #buneary

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cardiacechoes · 4 months

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Casing... in the Flit

I'm doing some math and using some assumptions and information from the wiki, and I think that the most efficient EPA from Casing in The Flit is Heists.

I'll add on my calculations when it isn't nearly midnight, but if you're solely looking to sell the rewards, you can get ~1.40 Echoes per Action overall, I think. From decent luck on the Heist and having two Insider Information, which is a little more anemic than I usually go for (I take three normally).

Selling information to the Constables (6 cp of casing for 260 Moon Pearls) gets you 87 cents per action overall. Or 97 with a Gang.

(Side note, selling information to the Brass Embassy gets 3.7 or 3.3 Persuasive cp per action)

Thefts of Particular Character can give about 1.3 or 1.1 EPA if you succeed on the Shadowy check -- 0.8 or 0.7 on a failed check, with zero other risk.

Actual Burglaries seem to be peaking out at 80 cents per action with the Wiki's optimistic assumption of clearing 36 cp Nightmares on a failure. Guaranteed success is closer to 65 cents each. (70 cents and 55 cents respectively without GoH)

If you're solely interested in making echoes, actually doing burglaries is less effective than just selling the information/Particular Character thefts. But if you want a specific item that you're getting from the Burglary, Heist, or Theft - that's the real value.

Currently, I'm gathering a significant number of Magnificent Diamonds to work towards a Zub, which I also need 7k Pearls for. Earlier, I stole Justificande Coins to work towards a laboratory.

With all that in mind, I think I'm going to start collecting London Street Signs and Master Thief levels for the fun of it and as Trophy Pieces for my Mantle and Scrapbook.

#fallen london #oh some fallen london meta!#Doing some Math over here

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cyberaxolotl · 1 year

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3 MORE OCS *VINE BOOM*

Mapleline Fizzlebean

Pronouns: She/her

Age: 47

Relationships: Floofty Fizzlebean (younger sibling,) Snorpy Fizzlebean (younger brother,) Everal Quickiepal (spouse)

Species: Bunny

Race: Afro-mexican

With the Fizzlebean parents passing away by the time Snorpy was born, it was up to a then 18 year old Mapleline to raise her siblings. Having to move suddenly from Mexico to Britain, she had to teach both herself and her siblings english, while finding away to keep them stable. Through a long process she found herself taking up dance performances, and that was how she kept them alive, and what she still does now.

Amaranth Giggleseed

Pronouns: She/her

Age: 55

Relationships: Cromdo Face (ex-husband,) Gramble Gigglefunny (biological son)

Species: Mouse

Race: African American

Amaranth was a spunky punk in her young days, following her into her adulthood. A hearty biker and strong woman, her heart was at a place where her life wasn’t when she was with her husband, but she still loved her son. The worst of it happened when her son was possessed by CPS, her marriage crumbling, and now she’s a dead set lone wolf.

Harpila Teachsafe

Pronouns: She/her

Age: 73

Relationships: Shelda Woolbag (wife,) Chandlo Funkbun (adoptive son)

Species: Cat

Race: Hispanic

Harpila is a religious advisor much like her wife, but she instead takes the method of charity. She cooks for events and charities, tells stories and tales of her guidance, and preaches what it means to love and to grow. However, her weaknesses come in her age; she was far too weak to join Shellsy on Snaktooth Island, and once she returned, it was noticed that her memory was failing her. With english words escaping her, and even some important faces, it’s clear to her that her time as a guide is soon to end.

#bugsnax #tori’s art tag #Mapleline Fizzlebean #Amaranth Seed #Harpila Teachsafe #tori’s oc refs

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postsofbabel · 5 months

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aworldforastage · 1 year

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2022 Reading Log

Titles I read/listen to in 2022 (in order of completion). The list has to be broken into chunks due to character limits per text block on tumblr, so I added pictures (some audiodrama cover art) to create new blocks ...

If there is an English title available, then the novel is also on Novelupdates.

(Mao'er audiodrama art for: Golden Stage, Qiang Jin Jiu, and Jun You Ji Fou)

1. 人渣反派自救系统墨香铜臭 – The Scum Villain’s Self-Saving System

2. 天涯客 priest – Faraway Wanderers [#tyk]

3. 七爷 priest – Lord Seventh

4. 千秋梦溪石 – Thousand Autumns

5. 黄金台苍梧宾白 – Golden Stage [#黄金台]

6. 当年万里觅封侯漫漫何其多 – Those Years In Quest Of Honour Mine

7. 将进酒唐酒卿 – Qiang Jin Jiu [#qjj]

8. 成化十四年梦溪石 – The Fourteenth Year of Chenghua

9. 张公案大风刮过 – The Mystery of Zhang Gong

10. 君有疾否如似我闻 (NU) – Jun You Ji Fou [#jyjf]

11. 我嗑了对家X我的CP PEPA – I Ship My Adversary X Me [#cpme]

12. 我开动物园那些年拉棉花糖的兔子 – Those Years I Opened a Zoo [#我开动物园那些年]

13. 职业替身水千丞 – Professional Body Double [#pbd]

14. 一醉经年水千丞 – Years of Intoxication

15. 谁主沉浮尘印/千觞

16. 迪奥先生绿野千鹤 – Mr. Dior [#mr. dior]

17. 娘娘腔水千丞 – Sissy

18. 针锋对决水千丞 – Beloved Enemy

19. 彼得·潘与辛德瑞拉徐徐图之 – Peter Pan and Cinderella [#ppcd]

20. 走入你的良夜秦三见– Walk into Your Good Night

(Audiodrama cover for Those Years I Opened a Zoo , Silent Reading, Breaking through the Clouds)

21 . 死亡万花筒西子绪 – Kaleidoscope of Death

22. 默读 Priest – Silent Reading [#modu]

23. 留痕金刚圈

24. 情歌控而已

25. 彼此彼此秦三见 – In the Same Boat

26. 破云淮上 – Breaking Through the Clouds [#po yun]

27. 破云2吞海淮上 – Swallowing the Seas

28. 师弟还不杀我灭口子鹿 – My Junior Still Hasn’t Killed Me

29. 诟病池总渣 – Morbid Attachment [#诟病]

30. 提灯映桃花淮上 – Lantern: Reflection of the Peach Blossoms [#tdyth]

31. 我只喜欢你的人设稚楚 – I Only Like Your Made-up Persona (aka Rose and Renaissance) [#wzxhndrs]

32. 黎明之后冰块儿 – After Dawn [#黎明之后]

33. 小行星微风几许 – Asteroid [#小行星]

34. 你却爱着一个傻逼水千丞 – In Love with an Idiot

35. 你的黑料比本人可爱毛球球 – Your Scandals Are Way Cuter Than You [#你的黑料比本人可爱]

36. 凤凰图腾淮上

37. 追尾潭石 -- Rear-End Collision

38. 你的表情包比本人好看毛球球 – Your Memes Are Better Looking Than You

39. 网恋翻车指南酱子贝 – Guide on How to Fail at Online Dating [#网恋翻车指南]

40. 皇恩浩荡白芥子 -- The Eternal Grace of the Emperor [#皇恩浩荡]

(Mao'er audiodrama art for: Rose and Renaissance, Guide on How to Fail at Online Dating, FOG)

41. 浮生梦白芥子 [#浮生梦]

42. 温香艳玉白芥子

43. 江山许你白芥子 – Granting you Sovereignty of the Nation [#江山许你]

44. FOG【电竞】漫漫何其多 – FOG [#fog电竞]

45. 我喜欢你男朋友很久了酱子贝– I’ve Liked Your Boyfriend for a Long Time

46. 恶性依赖金刚圈 -- Morbid Addiction [#exyl]

47. 债还奶口卡

48. 七芒星木瓜黄 -- You are my Wonderall

49. 天然渣拉棉花糖的兔子 -- Natural Scum

50. 灰大叔与混血王子水千丞 -- Grey Uncle and the Mixed-Blood Prince

51. 钟情静水边 [#钟情]

52. 心眼北南 [#心眼] -- The Eye of the Mind

53.（穿书）黑莲花攻略手册白羽摘雕弓 -- The Guide to Capturing a Black Lotus (BG novel)

54. 孤有话说楚寒衣青 [#gyhs]

55. 嫡子为难石头与水 [#嫡子为难]

56. 陛下，你这样很容易失去我一刀绣春

57. 朝秦暮楚一刀绣春 -- Qin By Morning, Chu By Night

58. 他不爱我池总渣

59. 专属深爱冰块儿 [#专属深爱]

60. 一觉醒来听说我结婚了木瓜黄 -- Woke Up and Heard I was Married [#yjxl]

(Cover art for 钟情, 心眼, 孤有话说)

61. 论以貌取人的下场月下蝶影 -- The Consequences of Judging Others by Appearance

62. 你亲我一下引路星 -- Give Me a Kiss

63. 大雾颜凉雨 -- Dense Fog

64. 社交温度卡比丘 -- Social Outcast

65. 陈伤回南雀 -- Old Injury

66. 我行让我来[电竞] 酱子贝 -- I Can Do It [#icdi]

67. PUBG世纪网恋酱子贝 -- PUBG Online Romance of the Century [#pubg世纪网恋]

(Cover art for: Woke Up and Heard I was Married, The Consequences of Judging Others by Appearance, I Can Do It)

#danmei reading log

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mandajiu · 1 year

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I'll never get over this nonsensical moment of joy between them in TLB tidbits. It's my number one favorite snippet because they are in their own world. That smile on 88 - she is truly gorgeous inside and out. I feel for 30 having to be close to someone so naturally blessed even with virtually no makeup. No one makes 30 smile like 88, no one. No one helps us see the little girl side in the transparent actress like 30, no one. May the flowers be blooming. Birds say that 30 got stuck again yesterday and created a card point that is harmless - now is not the time to show public displays of affection. I suspect all their messages to each other will be veiled in business transactions.

I gathered a few for you: So，30 seems to find the most interesting ways to say "re" 热；therefore, endorsing toothpaste for sensitive teeth with the tagline "Hot and cold, sweet and sour" seems a great way to go around rrrrrre-ing." I did notice in my research that "cold" might be his self-reference. He is Xiao Leng (冷 cold) - the compnay is Leng Suan Ling - and she is Xiao Re. Still in preliminary stages, but it seems to work. He honestly loves cold and hates the heat, but he is always going around in warm clothes sweating and talking about how "hot" it is. lol

88 is pink and 30 is blue.

Red heart= most likely 88 （lately this is her most common symbol in the past little while btw）

88's favorite color this month is Color Key's 55 - 5 for Wu. In the past, she has chosen many lipsticks with special numbers. Will get photo later. It's very cute.

Pekomi spotted this - do you see it?: Wow. She's good. Of course we have the ongoing thread of tying some cloth around the wrist - both shoots for Bazaar too. The anniversary was relatively recent of "Lost in Your Eyes."

Look closely - do you see the cursive R (or B - reminds me of the clothing brand he endorses with the cursive R symobl) either way it fits our 88. Pekomi - you are a true master of CPF! I bow to you!

THE NEWS: WB CRAZY THESE DAYS!

So, the weibosphere for both sides is a hot mess right now. 88 has started the necessary trend of suing paparazzi - YES. The studio of the other lady has sued. This is probably in relation to an article published on CCTV wb referring to a person who didn't know the founding of the CCP (so definitely purple junior) and a few others as "illiterates" but there is also reference to personal life infringement. I have some personal feelings. As a fellow dyscalculic who struggles with dates, times, numbers I get the little purple junior's issue. Dates CAN be really hard for people with dyscalculia and even nearly impossible for a handful; however, if I were given a role and did no research or wrote no notecards about my role so I could learn the information - sorry, that's being lazy. We are good at memorizing information usually even if we don't understand it.

I sent a message to Lei-fan yesterday as I live in Doha about the Sledgehammer broadcast and see the news earlier to warn them of the coming onslaught from the LD broadcast. I also am online more than I should be: Basically a netizen called and said that 30 and a certain purple flower were together. This was on Valentine's Day. LD had previously refuted the CPF as fake. He is most likely being payed to stoke the fire, so although he did not directly say he had evidence, he released the hint of two 95 actors even without evidence based on a random person's conjecture! Whether tea is rubbing or the CPF are just that unruly, it resulted in a bit of mayhem. I wonder if WL's studio will issue a letter soon. His is a family-run business, so spending extra money is not really as easy for him. As for whether the letters will directly refute the CP, it's not good business to lose fans so I don't see it being done that directly. Don't take my word. Check wb yourself.

If you do check weibo, you will see a whole lot of attempts to tear people down using nefarious means. It goes from calm to crazy on 88's weibo - we had a lull, then something will come up. It's just really insane right now.

Whatever is happening, it really looks like 88 might finally be free soon if all these rumors are related to leaving the company! If its just this new role and endorsement she has, then it must be plumb. She has a photoshoot on the 27th. Hopefully we will know by then, but who knows. All is speculation.

What we do know: We know 30 and 88 are the best artists to ship separately or together. They have nothing bad on them and baddies will keep trying to muddy their reputation because they really are good eggs or rub up against them because of their popularity. We don't know if they are together. We hope that is the case, but all CP's are pure imagination until a formal announcement is made and we have to be sensible. Not knowing keeps the business alive; if this is an ongoing business relationship - which I am highly doubtful as it really doesn't have enough capital incentive with the small numbers of Eggs relative to new fandoms - then OK. It's all good. Let's go for a re-match!

#Leidi #磊迪 #3088yyds #birdeggenclosure #鸟蛋 #cpfandom #chewcpresponsibly

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scalamore · 9 months

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RupeLali's [touch] - Pushing the CP

In their world, touching a royal family member without permission is punishable by death/decapitation. Not to mention, improper and goes against all etiquette for a lady to initiate contact with a man.

Lari kinda… forgot about it. :’D She's just too comfortable around him, that she has to REMIND her self to act proper around him

chapter 55 ish - she accidentally hit him, he got annoyed, and punished her with a flick to the forehead. It was by no means a punishment - if anything, he was teasing her.

chapter 78- she pushes him back into bed to rest because she sees he's still groggy and weak

chapter 86 - embarrassed, she pushes him away

chapter 92 - she pushes him down to dig through his pants and find a knife to draw blood to get rid of the alchemical curse

chapter 91 - she grabs his arm tightly to get his attention as he’s absentmindedly looking around at the scenery. She also pushes him away from her parents

chapter 93 - she grabs his hand and drags him away to lecture him, with him tumbling along.

chapter 92 - grabs his hand and holds it for a while

chapter 98 - she grabs his shoulder tightly to get him to look at her, and dares to tell him to apologize for walking into her taking a bath like that

Lari is so used to being touchy with him, that while on vacation in Belois, she had to remind herself that she and Rupert weren’t at the palace, and she had to act properly around him.

Again, she has to remind herself to treat him like a royal with respect 😅

#your majesty please spare me this time #rupelali #manhwa #rofan #otome isekai

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sergeant-spoons · 11 months

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55. For A Pocketful of Mumbles—Such Are Promises

Leslie Sheppard

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No jump tonight.

They'd all expected it, deep down, having watched the horizon turn stormy throughout the afternoon, but no one wanted to claim what they did now know—until Lieutenant Meehan confirmed it. His announcement sent waves of groaning and mumbled curses throughout Easy Company; Mama E climbed up onto a tank and told the Mechorps not two minutes later to much the same reception. The three women in her company each took the news their own way. Tink, relieved, went to fill up her canteen and take a moment by herself to really absorb the news. Kiko, dismayed, shuffled away to the girls' tent and did not reappear. Leslie, feeling a mixture of her friends' emotions, wandered off to find Don (as was her wont) and ended up with George and Skip as well. A movie was being put on in a tent up by CP, would she like to join them? Of course, she would.

Anything to take her mind off the delay.

The makeshift theater was packed, and in the commotion and the dark, Leslie did not realize that out of their septet of friends, three had failed to show. She, Don, Skip, and George jostled for the metal fold-out chairs and settled in for the film with a few dozen others. Some showed up late and sat on the ground wherever a spot was free. Penk, Tink, and Kiko did not appear among these latecomers. The moviegoers laughed and rolled their eyes and tapped their toes on the soft ground, breathing in the grass and the secondhand smoke from those sneaking cigarettes in the corners of the tent. The movie flounced on with little interruption until one point when Skip got up to find Penk, then promptly came back and whispered something in Don's ear that Leslie did not catch. Don stood despite her mumbled protests, kissed her on the top of the head, and left with Skip. George took Don's chair and Leslie, drowsy, ended the movie leaning on his shoulder. They left together, rubbing their eyes and laughing at the cheesy ending of the film.

"Wish Tink sweet dreams for me, will you?"

George was grinning—almost as if he already knew her reply—and she giggled, ruffling his hair in fond parting.

"Sure thing, Luz. Should I tell her it's from Prince Charming himself?"

"Well, she sure is as pretty as a princess, so I'd say that seems fitting."

"My, aren't you the charmer?"

"I try. 'Night."

"Nighty-night."

Leslie took her time walking back to the girls' tent, feeling each lazy step meet the soil beneath her boots. Tonight would, by all rights, be the very last she spent on English soil, either for quite some time or even forever. Reminded of her happy-go-lucky friend, Leslie began to wonder why Tink, of all people, would miss the movie. Kiko's absence came as no surprise—she'd always been more of an early-to-bed, early-to-rise person—but Tink's seemed more of an anomaly by the minute. She'd been getting better, after everything that happened with Charlie. She'd started to look at George in a new kind of light, even if she only did so on the down-low when she thought he wouldn't notice. Maybe she'd just wanted to get some sleep. Leslie decided that if Tink was still awake, she'd ask her friend what had kept her away, but either way, she'd be content with or without knowing.

Just as she turned down the row and counted down the tents to locate her own, she heard footsteps urgently approaching from the way she'd come. She took one look at the tent flap closed against the night, a faint light emanating from within, and bit back a sigh before turning around. If someone needed her for something, she'd go along and do her best not to miss her bed and her pillow too much in the meantime. But it was Don who came up behind her, and one look at his face told her something was wrong.

"Don?" She searched his face, her hesitant smile quickly failing. "What happened?"

"It's Penk," he said, gasping slightly from the run—he must have sprinted over to find her. "Kiko gave him this letter, and he panicked, and I don't know what to do—hang on, I've got it here—I don't even know what to say."

He handed her a folded piece of paper, fumbling to get his flashlight up and working so she could read it. She squinted at the page, the urgency of his manner not lost on her, and after a few hits against the palm of his hand, Don's flashlight flickered on and revealed the pen strokes that had broken a young man's heart.

I’m scared—

—you'll be fighting right on the front—

—and I can't lie to you, I'm scared stiff—

—an awful time and an even worse place to fall in love—

—I've had this terrible feeling—

—I'm going to die—

—I love you. Kelani.

"Poor thing," Leslie said at last as she touched her fingers to her mouth in pity. "She's poured her heart out to him. No wonder he's in a state."

"You'd think that's the reason, but it isn't. It's worse."

Leslie visibly jolted, her gaze snapping right back to Don.

"What? How?"

He took the letter back and folded it back up, shaking his head in worry.

"He thinks she's breaking up with him."

Leslie gasped, several expletives of surprise strangled in her throat before they crossed her lips.

"I know," Don sighed. "I tried to talk him out of it, but you know he gets nervous about himself and his belonging here with us, and with her... He wouldn't listen. Even Skip couldn't talk him down."

"He must be crushed," Leslie thought aloud, still trying to wrap her head around the situation, and Don hummed.

"Absolutely heartbroken," he confirmed. "They're engaged, for Chrissakes."

"Oh, Kiko..."

Leslie rubbed her hand over her face, all drowsiness knocked out of her by the severity of tonight's tribulations. Don reached out and touched her shoulder, and she leaned into him, pressing her face into his chest. He understood at once what she needed. He wrapped his arms around her and gave her a big squeeze, and she took a few deep breaths until she could think straight again.

"Thanks."

"Of course." He nodded toward the tent. "I'll let you, uh, do the talking. I'll just... I'll wait out here."

"Okay." She bit the side of her lip, considering, then leaned up and pecked him on the cheek. "I'll be right back."

She pushed open the flap of the tent, and as she ducked inside, her heart sank to witness the scene she should have discovered some time ago. Feeling guilty that she'd picked a movie over her friend's happiness (albeit unintentionally), she hurried over to Kiko's bunk, where she and Tink sat, one sobbing, the other solemn. Tink had her arm around Kiko, gently rubbing her arm as she mumbled words of encouragement. Though Leslie tried to talk to their distraught friend, Kiko couldn't get a word out through her tears, so Tink kissed the side of her head and told her she'd tell Leslie what had happened, if that was alright. Kiko miserably nodded her consent, and the story went as such:

Not long after the jump was called off, Kiko retreated to the girls' tent, pacing back and forth, anxious because she'd already passed Penk the letter. She hadn't thought she'd have to talk to him due to the jump that night, believing that if they were by some miracle reunited in France, her worries would have been for naught and all would have been alright between them. Tink came to ask Kiko if she wanted to go see the movie, but Kiko immediately turned her down, and Tink, sensing something was amiss, volunteered to stay and keep her company, blaming a sudden headache. Before long, the inevitable happened, and Penk appeared. Tink started to greet him cheerfully, but Kiko didn't say a word, just froze up like a rabbit hearing a distant gunshot, and Tink fell silent. Penk, pale-faced, asked Kiko if she didn't love him anymore. Both too shocked to answer (though for entirely different reasons), Tink barked a laugh, certain he was kidding, while Kiko fumbled to explain herself. She'd never been very open with her emotions, however, and whatever she'd managed to stutter out wasn't coherent enough to salvage the situation. Penk, stricken, left without a word, and as Tink, baffled, tried to make sense of it all, Kiko burst into tears.

Stunned, Leslie didn't know what to say. She reached out and squeezed Kiko's hand, then kissed her on the top of her head and left her in Tink's capable hands.

"Hang tight, Kiko," she urged. "I won't be gone long."

"Where are you goin'?" hiccuped her friend, and Leslie almost faltered at the sullen look in her pretty, dark eyes.

"I'm going to try and fix this, alright?" She tried at a smile, but it didn't do much good. "You know me. I'm good at fixing things."

"Yeah." Kiko bowed her head and sniffled. "Alright."

Leslie looked at Tink and mimed sleeping, darting her eyes pointedly at Kiko, and Tink nodded. Their friend could do with a good night's rest. She'd feel better in the morning—and hopefully, by then, Leslie might have some answers and resolution to provide her.

"This is shaping up to be a long night," she said to Don, who turned as soon as he heard her voice, having waited several yards away from the tent so as not to eavesdrop.

"What'd she say?"

She told him what she knew and they came to the quick conclusion that there had been a miscommunication of mass proportions. Don led the way to his shared tent, but Skip was the only one there. He told them Penk had gone for a walk and hadn't come back yet. They waited a good ten minutes to no avail, and finally, Leslie resolved to come back in the morning. She hugged Skip and then Don and told them to come and find her once Penk came back, no matter how late the hour; they agreed and wished her a sober goodnight. Upon returning to her friends, she discovered that Kiko had cried herself to sleep. Tink sat on the edge of her bunk, weary, her exhaustion stemming from matters of the heart rather than physical exertion. She rose stiffly and told Leslie she needed a minute, so Leslie took her place on the bunk beside Kiko, and Tink stepped out into the night.

What a mess.

Tink stared at the ground and lifted her hands, rubbing them across her face as she shook her head. A few men wandered past, on their way to bed, and when Tink looked up, she saw George had lingered, watching her. A cigarette dangled from his lips. She reached for it and he handed it to her, his smile slowly fading as he took in her expression.

"Hey, you alright?" He glowered at the tent behind her. "That ex of yours didn't send you another letter, did he?"

"No, no," Tink laughed tiredly, finding it funny that so many of her and her friends' recent troubles had been caused by the heart. "It's not me that's got the problem. It's Kiko."

"Kiko?" His initial reaction mirrored her own—one of shock—and Tink felt that first rush of astonishment hit her once again. "What happened?"

In a hushed voice, she filled him in on all the details. He whistled under his breath a few times and shook his head quite often, and just as she was wrapping it all up for the second time that night, Don reappeared out of the gloaming, his flashlight foretelling his coming.

"Any luck?" Leslie asked, emerging from the tent, and George slipped his arm around Tink's waist as they turned to hear the answer.

"No," Don replied dejectedly. "Skip and I tried, but we just couldn't get through to him. He's stuck in his misery and we can't get him out."

After a moment, Leslie went and hugged him. Tink leaned into George, and he held her a bit closer. Leslie and Don didn't notice the embrace until they parted several seconds later, but they didn't say anything about it, and as much as George didn't want to let go, Tink didn't want him to, either.

"Is she asleep?"

They all turned to face him, surprised he'd shown, but he had, and he shifted on his feet, uncomfortable at the attention.

"You alright, Penk?"

He didn't reply, just stuffed his hands into his pockets and looked down, grinding a pebble into the ground beneath his heel. Tink was the first to move, touching George's hand as if to let him know she wasn't abandoning him before moving forward to hug Penk.

"This—you and her—you're not over, I swear. It's just- She's just-"

"Afraid." Penk swallowed against the lump in his throat. "I'm afraid, too. I really am, I just never thought-"

"What?"

"That I'd lose her before we even jumped."

His voice broke. Tink stepped back and wagged her finger at him, and he blinked at her in surprise.

"Nobody's losing anybody," she insisted, newly fired-up, "least of all you—or any one of you!" She spun around, jabbing her finger toward her friends. "Everybody's gonna make it, y'hear me? Everybody."

Leslie reached for her friend, and Tink all but threw herself into her arms, breaking into silent, heaving sobs. They all knew she was terrified, too, even though she had yet to speak of it, even now. No one blamed her for her fear, just like they couldn't blame Kiko for hers, either. Who were they to be so foolish as to not see the threat that lay before them? Death could very well await not only one of them, but every single one—or, even worse, all but one. So Leslie, just as helpless to reject the reaper as all the rest of them, held Tink and reminded herself to keep breathing. She looked over her friend's shaking shoulder at Don, and she could see the same fear they all shared reflected in his eyes. She felt a tear blur the corner of her vision and squeezed her eyes shut—

I should have given you that letter.

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