Thousand_Eyed_Corvid



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    “…You want me to get close to them,” Gerard says, slowly.

    “In a manner of speaking,” Gertrude replies.

    Gerard pauses, considering her words. It takes him a minute to even begin to formulate a response but he manages. Incredulously, he asks, “Are you telling me you want me to try and seduce the Distortion?”

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    i got so fucking romantic, i apologize- let me light your cigarette
     

    she’s molten inside, he can feel it. the eye is vicious, viscous, a malevolent static in his ears, but he shoves it aside in favor of watching her breathe, draw breath into lungs that aren’t quite lungs anymore. / michael kisses him and it isn’t kissing, not really, not anything you could call kissing if you saw it- / ‘i heard you beat the shit out of leitner,’ annabelle says.

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    “Here,” says Gerry. He tosses his phone over to Michael. “If you don’t like my music, pick something you do like. But I’m not turning it off.”

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    Four avatars walk into a bar and gossip about the Distortion's love life.

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    Michael, when Gerry looked round, was frozen. Not with the cold — though there was something almost like a tremor running visibly through it — but with something else. Terror, maybe, or sorrow, or both.

    in which winter has unpleasant associations.

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