electric_eulogy
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She moves towards him in a fall; the movement is all in a unified flurry of arcs like falling camellia blooms. And her grace is swift, as is her ability to recapture her balance. She catches herself before he could have ever caught her, if he were in a state to do so. She turns on her heel with one last eternal look into his eyes, and she leaves him there. Alone. With those words that he doesn't rightfully know how to interpret.
And all Namatame can think of, as he watches her back, shoulders pulled tight against her spine, the blue strap of her bag swinging in time with the pouch it keeps suspended from her shoulder, is that it's funny. Maybe a little odd... that as she leaves, down what he can imagine as a moonlit street, she seems to take the fog with her.
The fog rolls out behind her, flanking her heels like a loyal hound. Even the garish hallway is not quite as romantic as an unnamed moonlight street in some unnamed town in an unnamed place, somewhere.
A story taking place in the world where the Investigation Team throws Namatame into the T.V. I took creative liberty with the exact events, but this is the rough idea of it.
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Has Another Missing Year Resolved in Song by electric_eulogy
Fandoms: 전지적 독자 시점 - 싱숑 | Omniscient Reader - Sing-Shong
24 Nov 2024
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Kim Dokja has to remind himself that not everyone in the world is ruthless and evil.
But the words form in his head slowly, stroke by painful stroke. The starving hand of the calligrapher, both scared and excited by what could potentially be caught at the end of his fishing line. Moving both slowly and with shaking hands, his stomach twisted and churned into taffy ribbons by the hunger and the anticipation.
Because that’s what it is. It’s the anticipation that kills someone quicker than any physical blow. Psychological torment is always worse than physical torment, even if only because it serves to exacerbate the physical one.
And the calligrapher is left to wonder if what he is reigning in before he finishes his writing is worth it. Is it fish or is it trash at the end of the line, caught on the hook?
KDJ is a depressed office worker who ends up making music videos as a hobby... YJH is a pro gamer who ends up finding KDJ's obscure YouTube channel. -
Habría Otro año Perdido Resuelto en El Canto by electric_eulogy
Fandoms: 전지적 독자 시점 - 싱숑 | Omniscient Reader - Sing-Shong
03 Nov 2024
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Kim Dokja tiene que recordarse a sí mismo que no todo el mundo es despiadado y malvado.
Pero las palabras se forman en su cabeza lentamente, trazo tras trazo doloroso. La mano hambrienta del calígrafo, asustada y emocionada al mismo tiempo por lo que podría atrapar al final de su sedal. Moviéndose lentamente y con manos temblorosas, su estómago se retorció y se convirtió en cintas de caramelo salado con hambre y anticipación.
Porque eso es lo que es. Es la anticipación lo que mata a alguien más rápido que cualquier golpe físico. El tormento psicológico siempre es peor que el tormento físico, aunque solo sea porque sirve para exacerbar el físico.
Y el calígrafo se pregunta si lo que está controlando antes de terminar su escritura vale la pena. ¿Es pescado o es basura al final del sedal, atrapado en el anzuelo?
KDJ es un empleado de oficina deprimido que termina haciendo videos musicales como pasatiempo... YJH es un jugador profesional que termina encontrando el oscuro canal de YouTube de KDJ.
Gracias a Jaz_49 por siempre comentar la versión en inglés...! Enorme inspiración por la traducción... Gracias. -
A Paradise Who Knew Only Hell Discovered Bliss by electric_eulogy
Fandoms: 전지적 독자 시점 - 싱숑 | Omniscient Reader - Sing-Shong
11 Oct 2024
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He thinks this is like a dream. Something like the reoccurring one he had throughout his childhood, of a grave deep and narrow, where he has been buried alive as some half-living abomination. Left under the dirt, something much deeper than the typical six feet, to curl into his spine and hide there. To clasp himself tightly, as if bound by belts and wire, and hide his face in himself too, breathing wetly in a place where no one will ever see him anymore.
His limbs creak like old hinges; in a way that makes him feel like he might be in that same grave now, even though he knows it’s lumps of stone and metal burying him instead of dirt. With a casket filled with some nameless, aching longing traded for stuffy, humid air and a scorching thirst for water.
Just a drabble that I'm not sure if I'll expand on. Mostly written as a sort of "what-if" and a vent fic. Featuring Kim Namwoon because he's actually my favorite...
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Thin as Alchoholic's Blood by electric_eulogy
Fandoms: Fear & Hunger 2: Termina (Video Game), Fear & Hunger (Video Games)
16 Aug 2024
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“She's the very God that allows for your continued existence… yet she is scorned by the only child she has left to bear her monstrous burden.”
Pocketcat pries Daan’s eye open, flecks of blood peeling off his rotten skin. Daan can’t find any words that don’t get stuck in his throat: yellow eyes, the color of a dying, dehydrated man’s urine.
Daan's life is more than a little fucked up, and Sylvian is more than a little obsessed with trying to find a mortal to love her as much as she loves them. Rher disagrees with her goals, although not in the way one would hope.
Huge thank you to my beta readers for CH. 04, Lady Mushroom, and Opal!
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There Are Stronger Prisons Than Those Made of Iron by electric_eulogy, starlesscholarfic
Fandom: 第五人格 | Identity V (Video Game)
16 Apr 2023
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