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Your mind wondered too far this time, detaching your brain to mouth filter.
It comes out of nowhere, punched out of you by an imaginary fist made of all the words you refuse to let out, leaving you with a mind full of thoughts that fight between themselves to be the one to shame you.
“May I paint you?”Series
- Part 2 of Step by step, we get there slowly
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A sight to behold, that's what Simeon was. A sight so beautiful he makes their mind wander.
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- Part 1 of Step by step, we get there slowly
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When I was a kid my mother told me: “There is nothing you should be afraid of, because there is always something protecting you, my sweet angel.” She was never wrong, she was a mother, and mothers were never wrong. .
Oh mother, if only you knew, this angel of yours may be protected, but maybe that is his curse. -
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Hacer el trabajo sucio por alguien puede ser duro, pero limpiar el desastre que estos dejan es otra cosa. Mark supo en que se estaba metiendo cuando aceptó el trabajo, o al menos pensó que lo hacía cuando su vida estaba en peligro.
O: Mark bebiendo después de un largo día en el trabajo.
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Doing the dirty work for somebody may be tough, buy cleaning up the mess they leave behind is another story. Mark knew what he was getting into when he accepted the job, or at least he tought he did when his whole life was on the line.
Or: Mark drinking after a long day at work.
EDIT: Corrected grammatical errors.
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Simeon and MC, and the steps they take.
Slow, and tentative, but a flower needs time and care to bloom, and so does love.
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It all begins with a letter, penned by the sovereign of Plegia, inviting the Exalt of Ylisse to visit the halidom's western neighbor after fifteen years of peaceful silence.
Unwilling to see his sister walk into what he's certain is a trap, Chrom agrees to go in her stead, and prepares himself to enter enemy lands. But nothing is as he expected: not the ruse, not the enemy...and not the Plegian sovereign, Robin Fell.
A love letter to Plegia, written for the 2020 Chrobin Celebration on Tumblr
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- Part 3 of Chrobin Week
Bookmarked by LurkingFigure
03 Sep 2020
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A collection of short Disco Elysium writings. I'm trying to practice finishing fiction without obsessing over the quality, so these might not be great. Check the summary of each chapter for a synopsis and content warnings.
Bookmarked by LurkingFigure
17 Aug 2020
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My Disco Elysium Big Bang 2020 entry. Theme: Harry Du Bois and his art.
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Bookmarked by LurkingFigure
11 Aug 2020
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Vortigaunts do not experience time the way humans do. Time is not a flat line where the past is behind them. It is with them always. More then memory. Regrettably less then time travel. Because if Uriah could change these moments of the past, then he would have known what to say when the human he did not yet know as Dr. Arne Magnusson finds him.
But he revisits it often all the same, with the appreciation of the many years between them.
It is the day of Black Mesa; when the end of the hopeless future will come. It hasn't happened yet; and the Vortigaunt who is not yet named Uriah remembers how it felt to first look at the sky.
(Or: In which the author gets kind of Really Into trying to write an alien perspective with a wholly different outlook on time, and also what that would mean when you are in love with someone, and also no force on earth can tell me these two aren't A Thing.)
Bookmarked by LurkingFigure
04 Aug 2020
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you aren't a people person.
Bookmarked by LurkingFigure
16 Jun 2020
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Amazing characterisation and a really unexpected twist at the end with the change of perspective going from second to first, revealing the narrator.