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    “I hated him. I hated the way he excelled in death and brutality and domination. But more than that, I hated the way he was necessary, how I needed him to jar me into action… I hated the way I loved him when I inched up out of the terror and returned fire, seeing him soothing too, smiling the whole time, screaming, the whole rage and hate of these few acres, alive and spreading, in and through him.”

    The Yellow Birds, Kevin Powers

     

    Ocelot has to know that people are not truly sculptures-- he can carve and mold and cast and chisel, form with his hands or with tools, but the shape will always change. There is no point where you are ever exactly what he intended you to be, and you wonder if the people who made him appreciated it the way you do.

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    Venom Snake misunderstands something you say, but you both roll with it.

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    10 Apr 2018

    Bookmarker's Notes

    You know that moment in Citizen Kane where the camera focuses in on him just REALLY INTENSELY CLAPPING? That's me with this fic. Dressed up to the nines to spectate and vividly, aggressively engaged. BIG BOSS BIG MOOD

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    You are a TIE Fighter pilot just trying to do your damn job, but Lt. General Dameron seems to have it out for you today and it’s about to get messy.

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    07 Jan 2018

    Bookmarker's Notes

    If you look behind the curtains of this fic you'll find me living backstage in a nest of discarded fabric, living on rats and lost preschoolers. I live here.

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    "And life was good. Being the only life I knew, my judgment is skewed, and it wasn't easy - pocked by loss as it was - but I would call it good.

    Until, of course, it wasn't.

    Until two men entered my world. One a light. The other the darkest shadow I would ever know."

    -Ghost Fragment: The Last Word

     

    On hiatus due to the release of Destiny 2

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    16 Nov 2016

    Bookmarker's Notes

    You know when you have to momentarily pause reading a fic because you just, you're too excited? You need to take a break from the sheer delight? This is a fic like that. The joy I get from smashing Destiny into other franchises and making AUs out of it is only surpassed by seeing others do the same, and this fic does so with gusto and confidence.

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    There's a morale issue in the ranks. Venom addresses it by hosting an orgy.

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    15 Aug 2016

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    IF YOU GOTTA READ ONE METAL GEAR SOLID FIC IN YA WHOLE LIFE READ THIS ONE

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    “Somebody was watching me, and I didn’t like it,” he said. “I wanted to make them come out.” This wasn’t quite right but he knew he wouldn’t be able to explain what had actually happened. And besides, then he would have to explain that it wasn’t the first time, and then his papa would be mad, and ask him when it had first started, and he wouldn’t be able to tell him. The prickling feeling had always been there—it was just that now it had gotten worse. Or maybe he was just old enough to feel it properly.

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    03 Mar 2016

    Bookmarker's Notes

    I am literally collapsing in on myself like a dying star. I've been throttled with my own emotions, hoisted by my own desire-for-fantastically-written-suffering-petard. I asked the heavens for this and what I got destroyed me like some ancient Greek messing with lightning and fire. Currently dead/dying, A+, 10 out of 10.

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