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An eyebrow cocks at those messages, and Medkit can feel his heart throb with worry. Those unusual spelling mistakes indicates something is up; no matter how pissed off he is that he has to drive how far away to reach Boombox’s apartment, he would. No matter how hard he tried to brush off that love he stored in his heart, how embarrassed he would be or how bashful he would get; in a heartbeat, he’d be there by Boombox’s side. Stifling back a soft sigh, Medkit replies.
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after years, it's finally time talk to his son.
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- Part 3 of cmam
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Maniacal laughter rang through whatever hearing he had left, snapping himself out of his clouded mind. His gaze shifted up to meet face-to-face with a figure he knew all too well – regretfully so. Cerulean mask twinkled within the smoky air; though eyes not visible, they dug deep into Disciple’s skull. The hair on his neck stood on end.
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years have passed since rocket's initial accident and he's grown to live with the pain. sometimes, it comes leaking right back out like a broken faucet.
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- Part 2 of cmam
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Warmth traveled through the two huddled bodies. Heavy head was placed upon Rocket’s chest, heartbeat drumming through the other’s ears. It was a smooth rhythm, flowing beautifully like the early wake of a bird’s chirp; soft tender music to his ears. Each bump would lull him closer towards the inviting world of sleep, carelessly wanting to melt his worries away.
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a series following rockets journey with recovery, denial of feelings, and isolation from his own family. swocket centred
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The burden of being hunted weighs like a permanent weight on his back.
Medkit may be in the middle of a zombie apocalypse, but he has unfinished business to attend to. Particularly, the infuriating pink-horned former-lab-partner type of business.
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phighting zombie apocalypse au
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- Part 2 of the encroaching rotverse
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Obeying the orders of a goddess who never gave her orders to follow in the first place— it was dehumanizing.
Because it was that lowly demon who’d occupied the role of said goddess, and it was so stupid, but Subspace was addicted to every little thing she did to her. The demon in question truly was her antidote, and the poisonous whirlwind that she was, Subspace hated that, but the cure felt so good at the same time, and her brain is racing again, and she’s back to inhaling the drug that drives her so insane.
Vinestaff twisted her brain beyond belief. Ruined her into a perfect, beautiful sculpture. And Subspace loathed it.
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Vinestaff invites Subspace to her family's temple to do some gardening. Subspace would look like a fool if she took such an offer, yet she takes it anyways.
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She can’t hide behind any of the trees, she can’t interfere with the gun from this distance, and she can’t throw her mines that high up, and all Subspace can do is bare her arms and brace for the shock as he waits for her own execution as—
—it fires.
or, subspace has been off his game. another support may be needed.
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- Part 2 of gifts for the gang
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If Blackrock can’t have Medkit, no one can.
Fortunately, a certain Sword would like to say otherwise.
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- Part 1 of awesome
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[Short Vinespace fic while I work on my Banscythe project. Other chapters to be added]
Subspace’s own flesh and blood is slowly working against him with time. He yearns for the simplicity of companionship as his body weakens, and he’s taken an interest in Vine Staff.