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It’s unfair. Olivier gets all the attention he could ever want and now their parents are suffering for it. It’s not fair. Their father loves Olivier. If Olivier was making him angry then it was Olivier’s fault!
She waits, counting one-one thousand, two-one thousand, three-one thousand—
And bounds up the stairs when she can stand it no more.
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(or; amelie, olivier, a badly hurt arm and a lets play of last of us)
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Madagio made his feelings and thoughts so clear. He understood everything he wanted from Fit and how terribly he failed at it. There wasn’t any need to wonder if he was doing the right thing.
Bagi’s expression softens, as much as it can when she’s in a workspace. Fit doesn’t remember much, but he remembers her focus. He remembers admiring it. He thinks he still might, under the miles and miles of scarred flesh and bone.
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a whump ficlet i never posted
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“Have you tried taking them out?”
Rubens balks.
”The wires.” Johnny says, waggling his finger at the seam through his chest, “Have you?”
A beat, then Rubens gives him a shrug. ”I don’t think I can.”
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Rubens and Johnny try to take the wires out of him
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Chico doesn’t bother with knocking on Arthur’s door. He simply swings it open and announces, quite plainly, “I think I’m being stalked?” And, after a beat of thought, adds on; “Dante said to talk to you.”
Arthur is halfway bent over his desk, a palm resting over a splayed array of open manila folders and blurry pictures.
He takes a deep breath in and exhales it slowly, bowing his head.
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Chico's being stalked. And Talked to. And communicated with. He fears the worst.
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His face burns hot, “Amelie!” He barks, suddenly lowering his voice when he sees turning heads; “I’m not sick!”
“Why are you so pale then?” She demands, scanning him up and down.
“Are you joking?” Olivier puffs, crossing his arms, “Amelie. I’ve always been pale.”
”Paler than usual.” Amelie corrects.
(or; ok yeah maybe olivier doesnt feel alone anymore. but that doesnt mean his problems are solved or that hes immune to the flu)
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The second the man’s hands clasp around his throat, Rubens is gone.
At it’s own behest, it floats away like smoke reedily spilling out between his fingers. Rubens is far. He’s a million centuries and continents distant from where he is tethered— Where someone is squeezing the tender muscles and delicate tendons of his throat.
Or;
Rubens has a Bad moment and I get to add tasty descriptions to trauma and dissociation <3
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rubens apartment needs to be fumigated. good thing balu has a spare couch. maybe they can bond more! (he will come to not regret this but vastly underestimate it)
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Daniel likes him so goddamn much it feels wrong to be with him.
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Dara cards her hands through her hair, on the verge of squeezing the strands tight between her fingers. They’re so frustrating. They don’t get it. They’re so distant that Dara can’t even see them through the foggy glass separating her from the world she lives in.
When did they get so far away?
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Pili watches him from below, sending him a grin when their eyes meet. "Be careful." He says, just loud enough for Pangi to hear over the heavy rush of wind in his ears.
It’s all he says, no added spat remarks or sly comments. Just a wavering, nervous, tone.
Pili's been quiet today. It's not the strangest of occurrences
(or; Pili's been off lately. Pangi tries to cheer him up to Mild success by stumbling into a topic Pili loves)
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“Don’t move.”
Pili curls his lip into a sneer. No one can tell him what to do.
“Pili, please.”
Oh. Pangi.
(or; Canon Divergence hurt/comfort where the yellow/red confrontation between bad and pili and ros sneeg and tango actually ends in a fight)
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At some point between grinding for materials all day with Pangi, the exhaustion and beating, pervasive, heat of the nether had grown too much for another trip back and they’d given up the hunt.
Then, between exiting the portal and chatting on the way through Foolish’s castle, Pangi had wearily sighed; “Let’s go get wasted, man.” in a way that sounded more like a plea than a suggestion.
Of course, Pili slung his arm over his shoulders and agreed.
(or; a Classic trope with pangi and pili for funsies <3)
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“You accuse me of treason, you try to get me to go against my king—“ Ros scowls, running a hand through her violet shocks of hair, “As far as I’m aware, Bad, you want me dead!”
Bad is a fluid being of motion. He doesn’t stay still, his tail asway or mouth moving included. Yet, at Ros’ words, he slows to a frightening stop.
(or; Bad is bothering Ros. Turns out a lot is bothering Ros, actually.)
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“It’s probably nothing.” It sounds unconvincing to her own ears. Richas snorts, his nose buried in his cards.
Roier hums noncommittally, bending to rest his cheek on his arm, “Nah, Jaiden. That was– it was very strange.” Even he seems perturbed, lip twisted to a frown. His dark eyes stay trained on the spot where Cellbit had stood.
Jaiden sucks a breath in through her teeth.
Don’t pry. Don’t pry.
She sighs, relenting her hand back to her side, “How so?”
Dammit.
(or; Jaiden tries to find out where she fits with Cellbit and Roier. None of them can communicate well, but they do it.)
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“Fit, he’s gone crazy.” Mike scowls, darkening Fit’s doorway as he shakes off Pac’s grip. He basically b-lines to the nook in Fit’s lavacast, throwing himself onto the couch, “He kidnapped me–”
“What!” Pac yelps, “No I did not! We walked here!”
“He’s lost it. Get out now while you still have time.” Mike continues, voice muffled by the cushions.
Fit snorts, “Ah, I see.”
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or; Fit and Mike have never sat down to talk about themselves and who they were, in relation to Pac. Pac decides he's tired of hearing about it and Makes them talk about it.
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She was exhaling clouds into the tipped evening air, trying to count up his debt, when that damn phone buzzed.
Bagi didn’t even think Quel could use the phone. How she manages to type with those thick furred fingers is one mystery Bagi doesn’t intend on solving. She’s calling her, though, with a simple; Can you stop by for a minute? I have a problem.
And all problems lead back to Valigma and her deep mysteries, so Bagi thumbs out a quick response and starts rolling through her list of teleports registered on her waystone.
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or; Matt has moments of sickness and accidentally has one in Quel's house. Bagi is his emergency contact at this point.
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“I think you’re a superhero.”
Fit blinks. Blinks again. He lets the laughter rise out of his chest, one hand resting over his heart as he chuckles. Then, after a long beat, he realizes Pac is not laughing. In fact, neither is Mike.
“You’re serious.” He says, more of a question than a statement, but fueled by the same uncertainty.
OR; Fit has the ability to survive anything. And in a world where Superheroes are coveted for their abilities, that can make him a lot of money. Money, that in turn, can help out the people who took him in at his lowest. The problem is; Everything comes at a price and not every price is monetary.
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“You’re doing it again.”
Bagi startles, her hand paused in Matt’s locks. Her finger pad is paused mid-trace of the diameter of his horn, his cheek resting on her chest.
She squeezes him in apology.
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OR; Arkanis is going great guys. I love Arkanis and I’m not in tears at all!
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roses with the thorns by WhyB for CatHumanThing
Fandoms: 3rd Life | Last Life SMP Series
28 Jul 2024
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If she’s late today, Gods forbid, the queen might just start walking down to the festival alone. And while Cleo doesn’t underestimate her lady’s ability, there’s only one of her and many potential threats in the land’s most prolific event of the year.
The thought alone is blooming an icy headache behind her eyes.
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OR;
summer of yuri time :) <3 very happy to get this pinch hit, i loveee shadowrot. there were also prompts for royalty/knight, flower symbolism. so have a shadowrot fantasy au with cleo as lizzie's most dedicated knight (who are both in love with each other. madly so)
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Getting Fit out of the corpse pit is easy. He’s weightless. Weak. Pac can count his ribs when they bulge from under his shirt. Most of his muscle mass is depleted and a carrion bird in his head crows that it’s from trying to conserve his energy.
Pac wants to smash the bird into a stain.
He wants to hurt a lot of things right now, though.
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OR; Day 19 of Hideduo week! Rain/Touch Starvation are the prompts I used