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Every interaction Sybil had with Red was a cooling, soothing, gray-clouded mist in the exhausting and sweltering heat of the same, of the ordinary, of the mundane.
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This is all you need to know:
Somewhere, a young girl falls in love with singing.
Somewhere, a young man with eyes red from cigarette smoke and dark from too little sleep and too much grief finds the glowing heart of the city. He lifts it from its Cradle and rends the city apart.
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A Day in the Sun by OhNoMyBreadsticks for That Hoopy Frood (That_Hoopy_Frood)
Fandoms: Transistor (Video Game)
24 Dec 2019
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Red spends a day preparing for an outing with all of her friends, both new and old. Out here in the country, everyone is welcome.
Post-Canon 'what if' where everyone lives happily in the country together, working out their differences and enjoying peace.
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<-! hello cloudbank... i'm back. royce !->
In the after, Red, Royce, and the Transistor consider the future of Cloudbank and come to an agreement about where Royce belongs in such things.
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It’s hard to wake up in the Country. Hard to find purpose for each and every day that passes. Hard to wake up alone. No feline curled up at his head. No large form by his side. Asher rolls over to look at the empty space beside him and places a hand where Grant should be if he were here.
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Birds of a feather flock together, even across different worlds.
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What does one do about nosy reporters? Why, employ a bodyguard, of course.
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A rainy-night stroll leads to another juncture in their relationship.
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A series of drabble prompts involving the man within the Transistor before his fate was locked away, for while he might not have been found in the system, he existed - brilliant as any other citizen of Cloudbank.
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He avoided her because no one had ever heard her say anything and he doubted that she would start with him. If he had to make a friend, he figured it should at least be someone he could talk with, not some person with a glitchy voicebox.
Finally, though, she was the last one left.
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/sōbrəˌket/
(noun) A nickname, usually given by another. Oftentimes, it will become more familiar than the person's original name.He cycles through names like a planet cycles through seasons, but as he goes from Mr. Nobody to Boxer and back again, gravity keeps him tethered to a scarlet star.
Or: Boxer, before.
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Red loved her city, but something about it never felt complete, until she met him.
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Red's on the hunt for answers, and she finds some in Sybil Reisz's profile. She doesn't like what she finds.
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It takes some time to get used to the Country, but the important thing is that they're together.
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So I had a thought, a very sad thought. A thought about what happens to Luna at the end of the game. I have no closure, not a single bit of rest over this since I wonder about what happened to her. So why not give her some spotlight? She's the most endearing thing ever and I think some closure is well-deserved.
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She had little need of the Bracket Towers break room for its intended purpose, but she did need the privacy it offered, the quiet, the shelter from his gaze.
The space to break down.
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Break by Dee_Moyza (WorkID: 22985977)
Summary: She had little need of the Bracket Towers break room for its intended purpose, but she did need the privacy it offered, the quiet, the shelter from his gaze.
The space to break down.
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It's his birthday and his favorite weather is pouring down and his favorite redhead is singing.
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The Camerata is dead. The process is stopped. She can live and hum the city bright again.
She does not want to.
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Hey, Red. We're not getting away with this, are we?