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A bunch more out of context stuff from the fic I've been working on. I swear I'll actually post it so y'all can understand what any of this means at some point lmao
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Thinking about him falling asleep on top of the tower, overlooking the neighborhood. Also thinking about him waking up in the middle of the night due to strange happenings.
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“Careless with power you couldn’t have understood, too cowardly to take the blame for what it brought,”
There is a version of him living rent free in my head and by 'living rent free in my head' I mean living rent free in a fic I've been writing and anyways he's really fucking angry
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I don't quite know how to explain this piece other than to say that it has to do with an incredibly specific fic idea that's been bouncing around in my head for the last week and that this is supposed to take place in that group deep dark dive Beef was a part of early this season
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for the wip asks hmmmm…angry/anger/angered/any variations on anger i forgor
Even when Iskall was right in front of him producing some kind of new mischief it was obvious that Beef’s attention was elsewhere, eyes flicking across the horizon, peaking over his shoulders, like he was worried an angry wither would emerge from behind one of the rolling hills of the slowly growing neighborhood.
I was actually surprised by exactly how many instances there were of variations on the word anger in this doc but this one was my favorite lol
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“Version” for the word wip thing?
"Trapped in a strange place, treated like the enemy, watching a warped version of yourself living a life you could never have?"
Possibly the most out of context a sentence can get lmao
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For the wip ask! The word i choose is Chaos!!!! >:)
It was pitch black, and dead silent other than the soft tapping of his cautious footsteps against the skulk below and the occasional sound of his friends’ chaos on the other end of the cave, at least keeping him aware of where the exit was, generally.
Amazed that I actually had an answer for this
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Quiet or silent?
“Beef?” The voice met his ears like bird song, smooth like a running river, not rapids, not the rumbling of thunder, the sound he’d been turning over in his head for days, but quiet rain.
:)
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