TheEternalAbyss
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There is little in Frank Iero's life that goes according to plan. But when one bad decision puts him in a legal cesspool and bottomless debt, he has no choice but to intern at Korse & Associate's Legal Firm, where he expects nothing but corporate misery. What he doesn't expect is the degree to which some will bend to maintain job security. And Korse's personal assistant, Gerard, is the archetypal ass-kisser. But there's no way in hell Frank could end up like them, caring for the outcome of a sensational murder trial, or for his coworkers, or for anything outside his sphere of influence. Right?
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24 Dec 2025
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Sometimes you can’t see whats real, and you either have to trust your gut, or get as close to it as you can. But be careful, it might just twist your fate off of Gods path.
But Frank wasn't here for God anyway, nothing can save a sick sinner like him. Praying won’t make the faces go away, and it hasn’t taken the fag out of him yet either.
However, a strange man, oddly captivating, turns Franks boring broken life into a… much more yearning one. This won’t end well for them. -
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My Nevadan love, out of fear of sounding dumb, I think you have a drinking problem.
- Eustacia Vye by Nightmare Of You.
Some people see God in churches.
I see him behind the dumpsters near our school.
His name is Ryan Ross.
I worship the ground he pukes on.Bookmarked by TheEternalAbyss
23 Sep 2025
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"Shit," Frank mutters, and shoves both hands through his hair. He looks around the kitchen like he's gonna find what he should do scratched into the old linoleum, then looks back at the bot. He gnaws on his lip. Fuck it. He already knows what he's gonna do. He's just gotta do it.
Getting down on his knees, he braces a hand on the edge of the crate and leans over the bot. It's dressed in a plain white tee and matching drawstring pants like an escaped mental patient. Frank rolls his neck and cracks his knuckles, shaking the ache out of them before carefully laying his palm against its cheek. He's pretty sure his voice is steady when he says, "Activate."
Nothing happens. Fucking shitty packaging-- the thing's busted. But Frank keeps his hand where it is, jumping a little when he feels the surge of energy beneath it. The robot's skin goes from room temperature to lukewarm, then warm. Frank watches it open its eyes, the light behind them adjusting until they're a pale sort of brown. It looks at him and asks, "Am I dead?"
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19 Sep 2025
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A cold shiver ran down Frank’s spine, and he felt himself swallowing hard before he spoke. His voice quivered as he did.
“G?”
The thing’s head snapped to the side as it glued its white eyes to Frank’s face - and it grinned.
“Good evening, Scorpione.”Bookmarked by TheEternalAbyss
06 Sep 2025