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All my one-shots for DBDPromptober :)
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- Part 20 of Dead Boy Detectives
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- English
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- 31/31
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Bookmarked by Chyfnos01
07 Oct 2024
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Ch31
□()hunting for rare objects()habit of visiting Tragic Mick()worked well with a barter system.()
□"()mirror cannot be traced by the Endless()see supernatural creatures in it.()"
□The day Charles’ mother died()
□“She still has the warmest hugs,”()
□()book()sticky note at the end of every chapter, with the things that he loved about him. He only had 12 years worth of things to say.
□"()terrible jokes, especially when you laugh at yourself?”()
□()lost in the light in Charles' eyes. A light that never went out, even in death.()
□()lines were drawn in a face too young to worry about this level of trauma.
□"()movie night with our boys,”()
□“Charles can do magic?!”()
()“I taught him()he read several books about defensive magic()"
□()“Charles, have you been helping me with spells?”
()purple magic dance()protecting Edwin subconsciously?()
□()the Fellowship of the Ring.()
□()“It’s not the books that I want, it’s just your voice.”
"()like the sea witch from The Little Mermaid.”
□"()lived several lifetimes at once,”()
□()cheating so Edwin never won a game of Clue()
□()Edwin hated the dark()
□()panic in Edwin’s voice, a sound that appeared more after his second trip to Hell.()
□“Well, Niko came with previous experience.”()“She watched a lot of Scooby Doo.”
□()push against a weakness in the enchantments()fall from around the cell.()
□()posters()If you see these souls, let them leave!()
□()used to working while having at least one of his boyfriends wrapped around him.()
□()watch Charles paint Crystal’s nails.()
□"()It's never a true victory if he distracts you mid-game.”
□"()rules about walking through forests?”
□Charles shouldn’t be allowed to pick cases()
□"()courting rituals()"
□()“Add it to the tally.()"
□()The ghosts were her friends when she didn’t have any.
□()two missions: find his bones and hide from everyone()
□"()closed it with your old tie,”()
□()“Edwin protector is my only job description.”()
□“Even more than the snow?”
“Let’s not get crazy now.”
□()as if he was nothing but a limp, lifeless doll.()
□"()go back to seducing,"()"I mean deducing you." -
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Crystal lays flowers on the boys graves
- Language:
- English
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- 950
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- 1/1
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Bookmarked by Chyfnos01
31 Oct 2024
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□No 'loving son'. No 'determined detective'. Not even a bible verse to condemn him for the things he felt.
□()The grave had become true, even if it hadn’t been at the time.
□()working out in rings, giving each a single red flower() -
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After Niko re-enrolls in public school, Edwin makes up for their time apart by spending his afternoons in her room listening to her stories of life amongst living teenagers.
Bookmarked by Chyfnos01
31 Oct 2024
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□()new hobby()wasn’t feeling relaxed or productive.
□()stretched()His muscles didn’t cramp()but he still liked going through the motions when he sat still for too long.()
□()except Charles and Edwin had apparently put her off boarding schools enough to inspire a transfer()
□()“The lad who attempted to prove his sex appeal by giving his speech shirtless()"
□()language of flowers()
□“What, no hello?” Charles tutted “I’m aghast at your manners.”
“Hello, Charles,” Edwin said, careful to put weight on each syllable.() -
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“You said it’s the fifth one of the second row behind the trees, right?” she asks to confirm, hand a bit raised and pointing somewhere towards the row coming up where his grave should be.
He furrows his brow, not quite understanding why she sounds so uncertain. “I did, yeah.” He follows Crystal’s hand, trying to look behind the tree that’s obstructing his view. “What’s wrong?”
“It's just–” She pauses, frowning. “There’s… There's already someone there.”
Or: 1989, six days after a boy named Charles Rowland suddenly disappears, a Pakistani boy seeks refuge in the attic of St. Hilarion Boarding School.
Bookmarked by Chyfnos01
31 Oct 2024
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□()where his body was buried in the ground, slowly getting gnawed on by insects and time.()
□()therapist of her own()
□()not a healthy train of thought. That’s proper weird, actually, and insane and his brain needs to shut up.
□"()please elaborate, instead of just ominously staring into space.()"
□()“Did you just say stoned to death ?”
()“I did tell you how I died, didn't I?”
□()“Better bleeding in than bleeding out, right?” ()
Okay, tough crowd. ‘Dying’ jokes are apparently not appreciated.
□"()I was there for the case you were probably just about to reference, wasn't I?"()
□“Shhh,” both Edwin and him interrupt her at the same time. Crystal puts her hands up in surrender, probably feeling a bit attacked.() -
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The boys get hit by a curse that makes them experience each others' traumas. feelings happen
Bookmarked by Chyfnos01
31 Oct 2024