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Prove Me Wrong by EnjoyPetrichor, mistletoesareforsofties
Fandoms: Мор. Утопия | Pathologic
13 Jun 2020
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Artemy wakes up in the Bachelor's bed to Daniil acting... very strange.
He's willing to help, but for that to happen, Daniil will have to be honest with him.__
Chapter 2:
The plague has been defeated, and Daniil needs a place to stay after a whole day at the Broken Heart. Luckily, Artemy has a place to stay. -
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“He wounds, Cub. You are aware of that.”
“Yes. But he also heals. What we saw of him back then was also a reflection of us. He became what he needed to be in order to do his duties. We were hostile to one another, Stakh. Imagine how it was for us and how it was for an outsider… how it still is for an outsider.” Artemy looked down. It’s been months since the plague ended and still others treated Dankovsky like a stranger. He treated himself as a stranger. Calling him any other thing would have felt disingenuous... but it still felt wrong.
“Of course. Humans need to adapt to their surroundings to live and survive. But snakes do not adapt when their skins shed, nor do they become anew. They become more of what they already are.” Rubin spoke slowly, choosing his words with either care or caution while looking at Daniil’s signature coat on the rack.
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Ficbook Russian Translation (WIP)/ Русский Перевод -
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Thanatica is gone, the Polyhedron is destroyed, and Dankovsky has nothing left to hold onto. Perhaps, with Artemy Burakh, he can find something new.
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“Relax,” Artemy tells him.
Dankovsky’s body obeys before his mind does. In fact, it had as soon as Artemy touched him.
“Do you get headaches often?”
Dankovsky grunts. “Don’t waste your diagnostics on me. There’s a plague.”