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Tell me which you dread more ; the echo or the answer?
Laughter rose from his chest, like a balloon being released into the sky.

His eyes flashed dangerously, despondent laughter bubbling from the back of his throat.

Writing how Sou laughs hollowly is so much fun, I love finding different metaphors. There was another one where it was like lava hissing from his throat, but I can't find it. 
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Tell me which you dread more ; the echo or the answer?
Raucous dissonant despondent howls of laughter sounded in Sou's ear. He didn't have to turn his head to know that his shadow had manifested in the peripherals of his vision. Snarling at him with a devilish Cheshire grin and moving just in the way that reminded him so much of Midori of all people.
Since when did you want to be her savior? It snarled.


Under a spoiler for a Hallucinations tw, but I am really proud of my latest post for Sou.
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Writing Iono is so much fun, actually. She is THE poster child for ADHD gremlin-ness (speaking as someone with ADHD, myself).

So not only did she get the memo, but she also stuck it right onto her brain's corkboard with an extra large thumbtack.
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As a former rambunctious child who was now a rambunctious adult, she understood the pain of being grounded...
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his voice settled at a near whisper, not of it’s usual stern tone but still that iconic raspiness that is explictly labeled vergilius in their mind. it’s the voice they can’t get enough of. the voice that calls forth a longing they’ve not realized would exist. …wait. turn back that thought, it was a violation that blatantly went against the whole “separate your work life from your personal” saying that’s been imbeded in society for however long. and of course, dante, no matter how much they’d insist it wasn’t the case; they wanted to do the very thing that could wind them in so, so much trouble (at least━━ that’s what they thought).


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“Some humans who are none the wiser try to use that power to help the weak and the downtrodden… Humbug!” He roared in abject fury, his deep voice echoing throughout every nook and cranny of the Dark Area. “Power should only be used to benefit oneself!”


sometimes you just wanna write a classic villain.
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"... Extermination?"

He echoed the word, tasting it in his own voice. To him, this term carried a scholarly air, yet conveyed the essence of absolute destruction. It represented an end—the demise of a being and all of its kind. Such a conclusion appeared too momentous for even a Dragon to shoulder, and Godric wasn't well-acquainted with endings.

He wished to remain so.

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Stunning, he is always so unbelievably stunning. Darkened hues locked across the room with an admiring flint evident beneath the deep navy colour. Enthralled entirely, focus stolen from the window to the man across the common room. The fixation on the man’s face behind locks of blond hair and beneath the rims of his glasses. Ever so obedient, the blond’s gaze was entranced by the book he provided him. Always, his navy eyes strayed from the fixation of his face, following down the muscles of the man’s body. Semi-rigid, not from a tense circumstance, but an intense focus on the book caught between his hands. God, he could look at him for hours. The set of his body, the glory of his countenance and the benevolence in his action. Rather than use suggestion on him, he had requested he was through the book before coming to a conclusion, but how long would that take?


Breaking some rules, this is a short I wrote, but it relates to a character I RP and it is older. However, gotta say, Elias has good fodder for character shorts. especially when he is thinking of his lover.
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The rhythmic tap tap tapping above him was what snapped him from his slumber. For the longest time, he had tried to dig his way out of his tomb, but there was very little in which he could actually do being bound by magic as he was. For nearly two centuries he had been trapped in this wretched box, the ebb and flow of the sickly swamp water in and out of his lungs. Falling into a deep slumber was one of the only way that he could figure to cope. At least until that crunch of dirt, the slop of mud, the panting breath of whomever had the audacity to dig him up.

The thunk of the shovel hitting the top of his coffin was what made him really start to pay attention. Who would go against the Voodoo Queens? Who would even dare?



Haven't done one of these in awhile.

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i know you see yourself as a fighter. well, i see myself as one, too.


we just love a good pinky promise 'round these parts

when his pinky was offered to her, she felt her cheeks warming a bit. how very dare he pull out the pinky promise on her while she was still upset with him... with eyes narrowed at him, her own hand lifted, digit curling around his to lock it in regardless. "you'll have to swallow a thousand nails if you break it," she reminded him, in case he forgot. "no milk either. so, it's not gonna be fun."

and so he'd best not break it.
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"May you choke on your sorrows.” She turns to glance at him for the first time since they left the halls of the throne room. Her smile was tight, bitter and smothered in a faux sweetness that carried the gentle ‘fuck you’ in its taste.


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he can’t bring himself to meet its’ gaze as the singular thought crossed his mind. i’ve come to loathe watching the sun rise… all it makes think of is your departure, and the fact that one day you too will disappear beyond the horizon of that sun to never return. i’ll be plagued by that blossoming light for the rest of my life, tsurumaru. but he never speaks it, and he never will. ”you always know how to ingratiate yourself with me,“ and a sharp pause. ”and quite frankly, it’s unfair.“


i've peaked with this truly. 
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