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Their blood mixes with mud before the rain washes it down— rinse and repeat. The ground swallows their woes: it will remember this meeting forever just like the seas that witness their conversations. It's always water with them - the purest and clearest of things, the life-giving liquid. Just as unstable, just as changing. Vast or sprinkled, destroyed into pieces, or whole and terrifying. All-consuming yet life-giving.
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Stress, guilt, exhaustion - it all just piles up sometimes.
Then, it blows up.
But it's fine, is it not?
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16 Jun 2026
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You don't tell him about Ash. “He doesn't need to know about Ash. He doesn't want to know about Ash. He should have trusted me.” You are a liar. His hands fall into the water abruptly, splashing. “So what? It's true what I am saying. To some degree. It's always true.” He laughs, and the voices laugh too.
To tell a lie is to tell the truth. You just have to believe in what you're saying. That's all. There's nothing else to it other than faith. In a way, you can only ever lie badly.
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Ewron and Multi are the same person. Just on the different sides of the same spectrum. They fall for different people, too.
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15 Jun 2026
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Ash escapes the Federation laboratory, and during his escape, he meets a particular red-haired boy...
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11 Jun 2026
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Ewron plucked at his saturated shirt. The wet fabric made a disgusting squelching sound against his skin as he pulled it away. “I’m soaking in blood now for nothing. I have to change.”
“No, no, no. It’s okay. Keep it on. Just keep it,” Ash rushed out, his voice dropping to a breathless, needy whisper.
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Church meeting between Ashswag and Ewron gone wrong. NOT CLICKBAIT! (+Ewron is covered in blood, and Ash is a vampire.)
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06 Jun 2026
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“You’re bleeding,” Ash said quietly, his voice roughened by emotion and lack of breath.
“I know.” Ewron slowly curled his fingers into the front of Ash’s coat. “Don’t stop. Hit me.”
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Ewron knew his time was running out. But nothing could have prepared him for standing before his own grave while he was still very much alive.
Really, how else was he supposed to cope with that than by getting fucked by the father of the daughter he killed?
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05 Jun 2026