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A past story I made when I was bored.
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who knows, maybe it's my time to shine by enjeru_zero
Fandoms: Video Blogging RPF, Minecraft (Video Game)
09 May 2021
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"Anyone can be creative, we all are."
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Extension by dancewiththewaves (orphan_account)
Fandoms: Minecraft (Video Game), Video Blogging RPF
21 May 2021
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"That was Floaty. Or at least, that's what I'm calling him. Fucking kid won't tell us his name," Dream carried on like nothing had happened, and from beside Techno, Wilbur started wheezing like he was dying. "I think he's twelve or thirteen. Wind magic, he's quick and real snarky, very malnourished, blind-"
"Wait, blind?" Techno peered harder at the communicator. Wilbur stopped laughing. "How the hell is he able to slip by you then?"
"Uses the air currents like feelers, I think," Dream's breath was coming heavier as he carried on running. "Gets an idea of where things are in relation to him. He doesn't always get it right, sometimes there are cracks in things big enough to feel like an escape route and he slams into a wall. Or he doesn't angle close enough to the ground and trips on things. He's uh-" Dream flipped the communicator around, and Techno blinked as Bad flew through the air, screeching the whole way. "He's slippery."
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TLDR: Blindinnit has wind magic and gets himself adopted by the Antarctic Empire's royal family.
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- Part 2 of Writing 'bout block mens
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28 Nov 2021
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There is a quiet passing Into silent, desolate pain (And no one is allowed to see) by Readinglass (orphan_account)
Fandoms: Dream SMP, Minecraft (Video Game), Video Blogging RPF
12 Aug 2021
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“Why do you clean his grave, Fundy?” The boy asked, his stance rigid and his arms crossed around his chest. His hands seemingly unable to stop fiddling with the wooden crown along his neck as he waited in uncomfortable silence for an answer.
Fundy stared back at him. His expression could only be described as a cacophony of unreadable emotion as he processed the question Tommy was asking him.
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Grave cleaning is a fascinating process.
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We live in a society.
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Well, yes, that much is obvious, but maybe what we need to do is dig a bit deeper.
What are the reasons for us living in a society? What does it mean to us that we live in a society? How does living in a society affect people? What obligations does living in a society present to us?I believe I am not alone in believing that our society has a lot of spaces where it needs to grow. Where it needs to increase it's understanding of the livelihoods it creates and hold itself accountable for the damages it presents. But how does one hold a society accountable?
The truth is 'one' doesn't, which is why I've started this podcast to discuss the responsibility of 'us.'
[This is Chaeryoung's podcast based from my fic The Time of Our Lives. There is no particular order to these fics, simply what I find fascinating and feel like discussing, though I welcome others to also comment on things they would like to see in here. Updates will be irregular though I do hope I can post at least one chapter once a month.]
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- Part 2 of The Moments we Make
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28 Jul 2021