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He gripped the paintbrush with all of his strength, holding back his angry tears- but it failed, as he slammed it on the ground, his palette following pursuit. He had been so angry he was left there alone- to hear his parents scream at each other- he had been so angry that he was left there alone- without his safe space. Without the one safe person he had- who he knew would never judge him- and- he ran away to god knows where, where he couldn't have his safe person anymore. He was so angry at himself for feeling all these things. His brother was suffering too- and it wasn't the end of the world that he was gone. Well, maybe it was for him. But- he thought he had done good. He thought he had done good to convince his brother and his brother’s boyfriend to not do the stupid thing they have done. He thought he did so well. Was he just that- clingy? Was he that annoying? Did- did his brother hate him that much- that he went back on the agreement they had?
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HAHA Jupiter angst!!!!!
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Remnants of the few toys that I was given when I was earlier.
Then I noticed something.
Oh, I know exactly what I'm looking at.
The day.
The day of retribution.or...
Pluto remembers something from his past.
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As she shivered and covered herself in her blanket, sitting on the horrible mattress strung to the wall, she heard the sound of footsteps. She had been there so long that she figured it was the angel in charge of this wing of demons- the wing that she was in. It was- but… there was another sound.
The sounds of claws like hers. Before long, two people appeared at her cell. The angel she had to see everyday… and a young boy of the same species as her.or...
A point in time of Pluto's life.
A point that's hard to think about.
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The room was bare and empty, and a cold mist flowed through the vents and clung to the windows like a fly would cling to a spiderweb. Unmoving and breathless, he stood in the middle of the room, covered in crimson and carmine, his gloved hands twitching to the every move of the fan. The fan was somewhere, and the noise clouded his mind. Much less than his thoughts did. It was like a chilling background noise. He didn't have much to say or report. He had already finished what his job was that day, what it usually was. A paper given to him with a sadistic smile and corrupted hands, that lined in red ink what he was going to kill that day.
He always had something to kill.
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Hyperlaser completes a kill as normal, but this one hits him a little harder.
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- Part 2 of Chris' Phighting Fics
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Have you ever had a dying wish you were someone else? Someone more important? Someone- who you hold near and dear to your heart, but- you could never be them because they're too perfect? I feel that way all the time. My boss is pretty great. Even if I don't like to say so- he should know that. He treats me better than those damn handlers, that's for sure. Better than anyone ever did. I don't know what he sees in me, I truly don't. But- maybe. What he said was true.
“You are not an object, you are not a thing.”
I recall through our many conversations. He’d usually make me repeat it to myself. I don't know if it will ever work on me. Ever, at all. But I'm thankful that at least he tries, when- when no one else would.
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Noir finds one of his old posters- and gets a horrible set of flashbacks.
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- Part 1 of Chris' Dandy's World Fics
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