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snowblindrpg2017-07-18 11:27 pm
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Entry tags:
- !event,
- alphonse elric (fullmetal alchemist),
- america (hetalia),
- billy kaplan (marvel comics),
- castiel (supernatural),
- davesprite (homestuck),
- death the kid (soul eater),
- england (hetalia),
- enoch (el shaddai),
- gregory house (house md),
- hugo vasquez (borderlands),
- jared rhys (original),
- joker (dc),
- karkat vantas (homestuck),
- manuel laurin (world of darkness),
- mycroft holmes (bbc sherlock),
- quark (zero escape),
- rhys (borderlands),
- royce melborn (riyria revelations),
- stephen strange (mcu),
- sylar (heroes),
- the cat (tortall universe),
- vanitas (kingdom hearts)
[log] Noisy Black Part Two - Mingle [closed]
Characters: anyone signed up for the noisy black event
Location: an office building
Date: Night 260, Morning 261, and Day 261
Summary: You give, or are given, medical treatment.
Warnings: body horror, psychological trauma, serious body deformities, please warn for specifics in threads and make sure to note the night/morning/day your thread is taking place
Sinners
Converted
Location: an office building
Date: Night 260, Morning 261, and Day 261
Summary: You give, or are given, medical treatment.
Warnings: body horror, psychological trauma, serious body deformities, please warn for specifics in threads and make sure to note the night/morning/day your thread is taking place
Sinners
Converted
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[Another shaky breath. It sounds horrible to him, and he hates every piece of it as much as he hates what was done to him (eyes like beacons strung back to him, each tiny movement a thread pulling at his senses, the pain), but he isn't so stupid as to miss the value of feigned agreement now. He mutters again,]
Thank you.
[Then he finishes his journey to the back of his cell. He'll only bother with the network once America's no longer there to listen in—and once the greater wave of pain has died off.]
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[He doesn't want to risk more. It hurts, and the feel of stitches on his arms is impossible to ignore any time he moves them, sickening him with the memory of being a monster, but he's done it before.]
My hands still work.
[He hesitates, loathing rising again for even thinking to say it, but—]
Thank Kid for me.
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