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An eclectic life taught Zooble many skills. It's just not very often that they get to apply them.
Rated Abstragedy for mature Zoobles only.
Spoilers for Episode 9. Set post-Finale.
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29 Jun 2026
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There’s never going to be a “right” moment for this talk, not with everything going on and not with the kind of relationship they’ve always had with Caine, so they figure that ripping the band-aid off is the best possible way to confront the problem.
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After everything, Zooble finally finds the right moment to ask Caine for something.
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25 Jun 2026
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Carol’s standing at the sink, clothes in a pile scooted toward the wall, wearing only simple grey bra and matching women’s underwear. Impostor has made her mascara run beneath her eyes, has left her red lipstick in smears over her lower cheeks and chin. Her breathing is rough, like she’d been running from something and escaped by the skin of her teeth. It always fractures her heart, to see Carol like this, an exposed nerve wondering at its place in the body, waiting for someone to tell it precisely where it belongs.
With me, thinks Helen, reaching out, tentatively touching Carol on her right upper arm. With someone you don’t ever need to hide from.
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Near the end of the book tour for Carol's third novel in the Winds of Wycaro series, Helen is there during a fragile moment.
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06 May 2026
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Making an NPC! 【 Illustrated 🖼️ Story 】 by CornyGloinks
Fandoms: The Amazing Digital Circus (Web Series)
10 Apr 2026
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Pomni and Ragatha are chosen to introduce the first NPC into the menagerie. But how?
【 This story is 🖼️ illustrated! 】
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11 Apr 2026
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“Hey, you.” Talanah’s smiling voice filters through, feathery at the edges and rasped in the vowels. Stutter-pulsed, all reflex, Aloy turns toward the sound and feels silly for it when she finds only shadows. “Glad you made it back.”
“Uh—hey. Yeah. Hi,” Aloy stumbles in response, flustered. Suddenly everything she planned to say slips from her grasp and scatters before she can chase it. Slinging her forearm across her eyes like bracing against a gale of wind, she gathers a breath and tries to pull it together. “Sorry. Did I, ah, wake you?”
When preparations for Nemesis have Aloy frustrated, Talanah is there (in a sense) to help her blow off steam.
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09 Apr 2026