4 Works by moobloom
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Dream drowns over and over, searching for someone lost to him. A story about stories, in three parts.
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- Part 2 of at the very least, the wall will change
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"We," Dream says, leaning against the practice room's doorframe, "have to stop meeting like this."
"Shut the fuck up," George says. "I hate you. Why are you even here."
OR: Dream plays the violin, argues with George, and thinks about decking a child.
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George wakes up.
In the cool shade of the spruce trees, the warm memory of a pleasant dream lingers at the edges of his consciousness. George, unwilling to let it go, reaches blindly for it—tries to cup the light and hold it, but it slips easily through his hands, water pouring through the cracks between his fingers.
He cannot hear it, but the wind brushes a warning through his hair, pressing it cold and certain to his skin like a brand. He doesn’t know it yet, but the end has already begun.
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- Part 1 of at the very least, the wall will change
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in love, in war by moobloom for towerofthegods
Fandoms: Video Blogging RPF, Minecraft (Video Game)
14 Feb 2021
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George’s mouth twists into something unpleasant. In the open night of the balcony, the golden light of the ballroom spills over him, casting shadows over the dips and valleys of his features.
“You know my capabilities better than I,” he says, not without irony.
“I suppose I do,” Dream says softly. The wind rustles between them and he lets it hang, the implication; George is soft, spoiled. He doesn’t belong.
aka: the fic someone actually asked for, but probably not like this.
