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    a series of dc/yj cartoon fics revolving around bringing wally back from the 'dead' because i could handle it. (overarching theme is jeff buckley's grace album).

    part 1: So, You Died and Came Back to Life: What to Expect --> ongoing (lover, you should've come over)

    part 2: jayroy fic (most likely a one shot) --> not started (forget her)

    part 3: timkon fic (most likely a one shot) --> not started x2 (grace or so real)

    part 4: who knows...

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    Atsumu hears his mom call from the living room and runs a hand over his face, trying to school his expression. When he joins her on the couch he declines the proffered ice cream, mumbling something about his workout and diet, and turns to face this week's episode. Seeing the dopey second lead run himself ragged, desperate to win the heroine’s affections, makes Atsumu want to scream until his head bursts.

    He doesn’t. He sits and stays and hums in response to his mom’s commentary, and that night he slips out of bed, out the front door and down the street, and he runs and runs and runs and the tears on his cheeks feel so cold that he could swear they’re frozen on.

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    15 Oct 2024

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    transcendental

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    Tobirama feels his chakra curl in irritation, the warmth of his fire recoiling from him, like Tobirama's very presence is repulsive, abhorrent. This is an exercise in repetition, he knows Madara detests him, like most people, but absolutely nothing about it ever gets easier, it only ever gets worse. Something painful drops through his chest, and the feeling is overwhelming, excruciating.

    Someday, he thinks. His heart will finally have enough and it will quit, stop beating and grow cold, crushed under the pain. And so he would die, not under the blade of an enemy but the weight of his own loneliness, rejected and excluded.

    "I am only trying to be polite, I do not mean to pick a fight. In this time of peace, I do not see any reason for strife." Tobirama replies, tired and curt.

    "My version of peace," Madara looks at him indifferently, "has no place for someone like you."

    Tobirama watches wordlessly as Madara walks away, even as something inside him breaks.

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    04 Jun 2021

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    what the fuck what the fuck. sooo so good. even if idk what the fuck a sentinal and guide are i still love this