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    SCP-2111 is a caucasian female who calls herself ‘Princess’.

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    The Hero of Time falls and makes a friend.

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    Every bit of his troubles could be traced back to the day he met that midnight feline.

    After a series of odd events, Edgeworth temporarily takes in a cat. Things just get weirder as he ends up in danger again, narrowly escaping death. That is, until he doesn't and wakes up to find himself a ghost staring at his own body. His new cat seems to be the only one with the ability to stop this from happening.

    (MAJOR SPOILERS FOR GHOST TRICK. CANNOT STRESS THIS ENOUGH)

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    Asgore has a peculiar guest, the king of a place called Hallownest. Interested in how he managed to cross the barrier, Asgore decides to have some tea and a talk with him.

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    Tenna could hear the kitchen. The clatter of plates. The deep rumble of Asgore’s voice, rising—then flattening into something hoarse. Toriel’s sharper. Less like a yell, more like a scab picked sore too many times. Kris would wander in, shoulders stiff, and press their cheek to the static. Sometimes, if the TV was warm from recent use, the glass would fog. They’d breathe slow. Not watching anything. Just being close.

    He’d glow soft blue beneath them. He always kept his volume low. Just enough to give them something steady. He thought of himself, in those times, as a nightlight. Something for a scared kid to feel near when they didn’t want to cry.

    And then, sometimes, Kris would draw.

    Little stick figures with marker right on the screen. Green for themselves. Brown for Noelle. Big loopy lines for antlers. Red for Dess. a big triangle with gashing spikes . Toriel would scold them gently when she caught them, but she never got angry. She’d say, “Markers are for paper,” and Kris would shrug and say “Okay,” and do it again next week.

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    ode to the cathode

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