Unfathomably Cute Oku
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Brooke believed she'd understood the tug-of-war between entities seeking to end or save humanity. She believed in the Vanguard, heroes granted immense power via contracts with the eldritch. She believed she would have no part in any of it. Above all, she believed in a path where she could return to a semblance of normality. She was wrong. Follow Brooke (...)
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- Chapter two: Teddy
- Chapter three: No beans, please.
- Chapter four: Sweet Dreams
- Chapter Five: Pitiful human trauma
- Chapter six: Kids and their gat' dang smart phones
- Chapter Seven: Clickity Clackity, I am contractually… obligated-y?
- Chapter Eight: Terraria, anyone?
- Chapter Nine: Y'all want anything from the drink fabricator?
- Chapter ten: Some of us are pod people, okay?
- Chapter Eleven: Clever Girl
- Chapter Twelve: It’s really just an aesthetic thing, to be honest.
- Chapter Thirteen: Oh gods, do I need a cult?
- Chapter fourteen: Sometimes you gotta beat the ladies off with a stick.
- Chapter fifteen: Nae but a Glorified cows tit!
- Chapter Sixteen: Ten thousand years will give you such a crick in the neck!
- Chapter Seventeen: The indescribable pain of dropping a phone on your own face at three am
- Chapter Eighteen: My Life is only technically, theoretically, debatably in danger.
- Chapter Nineteen: It's not Marsupial themed!
- Chapter Twenty: It seems you were unprepared for my Alzheimer's beam, Mr. Bond!
- Chapter Twenty-One: Is this what being a Vanguard is?
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- Chapter Twenty-Three: The Calm Before the- Oh, Shit!
- Chapter Twenty-Four: I'm Promotin' ya to Prosthesis.
- Chapter Twenty-Five: Dead Girl Walking
- Chapter Twenty-Six: Just a few inches off the top, I swear.
- Chapter Twenty-Seven: Schrödinger's Bastage.
- Interlude: The General Marches to War.
- Chapter Twenty-Eight: Johnny I hardly knew ya!
- Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Squidicide Squad
- Chapter Thirty: Suffering from a Mind Goblin.
- Chapter Thirty-One: Any excuse for a murder
- Chapter Thirty-Two: For you, special discount! Half-off!
- Chapter Thirty-Three: A Byproduct of my Newfound Nihilism.
- Chapter Thirty-Four: What's in the boooooox
- Chapter Thirty-Five: It has fingerprints. Why would it have fingerprints?
- Chapter Thirty-Six: You're getting paid to watch me get my ass beat?
- Chapter Thirty-Seven: The televised execution of my public image
- Chapter Thirty-Eight: Threat of death under spork point.
- Chapter Thirty-Nine: A Terrific Day for Rain.
- Chapter Forty: No, the rice isn't for me!
- Chapter Forty-One: Buttercup
- Chapter Forty-Two: Sir, put the eyebrows down and step away from the vehicle.
- Chapter Forty-Three: For legal reasons, this is not a bag of holding.
- Chapter Forty-Four: It's Okay, You Can Look Like a Daft Clown if You Want.
- Chapter Forty-Five: Some confessions are made better at mach speed.
- Chapter Forty-Six: Et tu, Asclepius?
- Chapter Forty-Seven: A hint of innocent condescension.
- Chapter Forty-Eight: Not quite the haze I was talking about
- Chapter Forty-Nine: Come here often?
- Chapter Fifty: Swaddle the Demon Child
- Chapter Fifty-One: There are, in fact, stupid questions.
- Chapter Fifty-Two: I'm startin with the(wo)man in the mirror
- Chapter Fifty-Three: The eggshell thin barrier between me and a mental breakdown
- Chapter Fifty-Four: The "Stomach Knot" Was Not In My Scout Handbook.
- Chapter Fifty-Five: Don't call it seepage, that makes me sound gross.
- Chapter Fifty-Six: (F)eeling photogenic
- Chapter Fifty-Seven: Hugs are a commodity 'round here.
- Chapter Fifty-Eight: Ode to a Tyrant and a Scoundrel.
- Chapter Fifty-Nine: The Ship to Mouth Ratio