Dinofossil



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    Much to Elias’ dismay, Jon doesn’t actually want to be an Archivist.

    Also… well, as Georgie put it: “There are only two situations where you’d say someone ‘died in the line of duty’: if they were actually a literal soldier, or else if you’re a serial killer and you’re not actually that committed to pretending you didn’t kill them. Unless Gertrude died in a top-secret war that’s going on in the basement of the Magnus Institute, I see only one option here.”

    Jon glared, but Georgie shrugged. “Sorry, Jon, I just call it like I see it. Your boss is a serial killer and you’re next on his hit list. Probably best not to take his creepy cursed job position.”

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    In which Jon and Georgie are flatmates, the archives crew rock their dysfunction to the fullest, and the only thing that resembles canon is the way absolutely no one is cishet.

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    Frisk has always had trouble saying so when something's bothering them.

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    Here, at the very end of things, she will not scream.

    The green buzzing, fiery thing leaves her in a type of stasis. Her feet don't touch the ground. Her arms are held out wide and away from her body. It makes her shoulders hurt. It makes everything hurt. There's a little ball of it, like a high-voltage gag, that holds her mouth open. There is spit and drool on Catra's chin and at the sides of her mouth. That scream, that one that begs to be let out, would not be heard by anyone. It would echo behind the pain shoved into her mouth, this green piece of shit that makes her tongue bleed and her gums swell.

    Fuck Hordak.

    Fuck Shadow Weaver.

    Fuck this.

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    “What’s the deal? Let me the fuck in there. We’ve got multiple GSWs, and I’m the best surgeon on call right-”

    “It’s your wife,” the intern breathes to her, his eyes wide with panic. “Dr. Grayskull, it’s your wife.”

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    Catra is the head trauma surgeon at Bright Moon Memorial, her baby is on a play-date with Aunt Glimmer and Uncle Bow, and her wife is the bullet-riddled hero of the local Wells Fargo.

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