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The Light Catcher's Eulogy by etheravie
Fandoms: Sky: Children of the Light (Video Game)
13 Mar 2024
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The similarities were uncanny. She was in Eden, but she wasn't at home—where the wind howled a mourning song to remember all those she and her sister had encased within stone for future generations to see. Red shards pelted the crying land in an eternal hail and pierced the soles of all who trekked forward to make a willing sacrifice. Where Borealis stood, there was nothing. Her breaths were an echo in the quiet. There was no wind nor red shards. The rocks, stone and debris were distributed just as awkwardly as she remembered, but nothing felt right. The King's princess felt estranged in her own land.
"You lied to me," said a young, echoing voice. It was familiar, but Borealis didn't recognize who it belonged to. She couldn't connect the voice to a name. She didn't want to. The haunting realization of her situation froze her heart mid-beat, which now pulsed pure ice and electricity through her veins.
Oblivious to her peril, the voice continued, "Please look at me. It's been so long, Borealis. Or is that a lie, too?"
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"You're gonna kill him."
⠀⠀⠀ "I am not. It was a one time thing! It was just an upset stomach."
⠀⠀⠀ "And you didn't think about how it would probably hurt him later on."
⠀⠀⠀ A small noise left the ender hybrid, but his mouth didn't open to protest and defend himself. His breath was stolen when a little hand reached out for the plush that was tucked next to him to hold it close in a hug, a large huff leaving him before his breathing evened out and be began to snore once more.
⠀⠀⠀ Tubbo, too, remained silent. Even with his eye uncovered, it was hard to tell which gears in his head were turning, nevertheless which ones were spinning in his own.
⠀⠀⠀ "...I'm worried," said the sheep in a voice that was no louder than the snow that fell outside, and a weight shifted on his side of the bed.
⠀⠀⠀ "Hm? Tubbo–"
⠀⠀⠀ Looking over, the brunette had already covered himself and turned to his side with his back facing his friend. And he wanted to retort. He wanted to pry. He wanted to speak and ask what he could do to get the other to open up. He wanted the key to unlock what was needed to get him to open up further.- Language:
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The Last Drop by etheravie
Fandoms: Minecraft (Video Game), Video Blogging RPF, Dream SMP
19 Feb 2022
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In front of him, a shell lie with a pink allium in his mouth. Over him stood his roots. Behind a tree stood his sunshine.
⠀⠀⠀ When the next wind blew, a haze of pollen whisked it away. Hands slipped through specks of light, and alone the teenager stood in the flower field.
⠀⠀⠀ "⊔⟃!?"
⠀⠀⠀ For once, the world really did stop. The only motion in it left paths of destruction in his wake, the only water to be seen produced by its destructor.
⠀⠀⠀ Not once did Tubbo stop running to catch his breath. To stop calling. To stop watching. To stop breathing.