5 Works by Daipon
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V goes beyond the Blackwall with Alt, leaving Johnny in her body to carry on like nothing ever happened. It's easily topped the growing list of "The Single Worst Thing(s) That Have Ever Happened To Johnny Fuckin' Silverhand" and he intends to do something about it. Bring balance and harmony back to the universe, or whatever it was that Misty would probably say. All he's gotta do is get in, get the girl, get out and hopefully not die along the way.
Fuckin' shimra.
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“let’s meet in our dreams, jihoonie. i love you.“
"mmn… love y'too…”
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There was a lead weight in his soul, dark and menacing with it’s poison, and he was damned if he could shift it. It felt like it was eating him - corroding down until the very fabric of his being started falling apart, rough and torn at the edges. Had it been building up for a while? Sure, he’d had off days before, they all had, but this was something worse. Something that was consuming him faster than he could get rid of it.
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Jihoon shares a cup of white tea with Taeil one morning. They’re due on-set for some talk show or other by 9am, to be on air from 09:30, for whatever God-forsaken reason, so they sit quietly whilst makeup noonas and directors and crew members flutter around them noisily, despite the early hour of 7am.
It’s peaceful, despite the buzz - they’re tucked up in a corner of a dressing room, a pocket of quiet nonactivity, sipping from a steaming paper cup that puts a flush on Taeil’s cheeks.
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“I remember that my name isn’t fucking Epsilon. It’s Leonard Church. I remember that I am a member of the Blue team. That I was-”
Church takes a breath. A few simple sentences and he’s exhausted. Okay, sure. “I remember that I was dead a few times. Once permanently, but apparently not. Why should death be permanent after you’ve been torn apart and stuck back together and torn right back apart again, huh?”