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Not The End by Prismatic Bell (PrismaticBell), PrismaticBell for maidendays
Fandoms: Yu-Gi-Oh!
21 Oct 2017
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Yuugi's wasn't the only story that began in Atem's tomb.
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18 Sep 2018
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Shiro’s gone and all he has left of him are a shitty couch and a few pictures on his phone and dog tags that he’s afraid to touch because touching them feels like accepting the fact that Shiro will never touch them again. If he holds them for long enough any traces of Shiro’s touch will be wiped away and replaced, like they were never there to begin with, like Shiro was never there to begin with.
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10 Sep 2018
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“They’re so much closer out here,” he hears Keith say quietly, “the stars.”
He has that look on his face, the one he wore when he talked about what drew him to the Garrison, drew him to the stars. It’s a breathtaking look, something faraway and so private that Shiro thinks maybe he should look away. He doesn’t, though, because he can’t. There’s so much about Keith he can’t look away from, even when others say he should.
(or: there is a first time, and a last time, and a universe of time in between)
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- Part 3 of little star chasers
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10 Sep 2018
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everything stays, but it still changes by ohmygodwhy
Fandoms: Voltron: Legendary Defender
20 Jun 2018
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“Does it hurt?” Keith asks a few nights later, stretched out next to him on the little bed. His fingers trace the curve of Shiro’s shoulder, just skirting the edges of his missing arm, but not daring to touch. “Your arm, I mean.”
Shiro doesn’t know how to answer for a moment. “Not really,” he says, and, when Keith crooks an eyebrow at him, “Maybe a bit. It’s hard to explain.”
Or: they adjust.
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01 Sep 2018
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By the time he walks through the Garrison doors, he is bone from going hungry and muscle from fighting and stone from surviving. He keeps his guard up and his teeth bared and sleeps with his knife under his pillow and tears through their exams and their simulations with the ferocity of the need to know more, to do more, to fly.
or: keith fights, because that's what he does, and has always watched the stars
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- Part 1 of little star chasers
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30 Aug 2018