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An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
*skitters out of a hole*
*places this on the ground*
*skitters back*
Oh my love, I loved you as a moth loves the flame and my love, oh my love, you burned me all the same.
Mr Pitch is Here
Inspired by ‘Night Night’ and the general format of TMA 173, I was possessed to write a children’s rhyme/lullaby for our friend, Mr Pitch.
The sky is black, The sun has set, it's time for sleep, let's go to bed.
Tuck in tight with your soft blanket, fluff your pillow under your head,
Close your eyes and say 'Good night!' because now it's time to go to bed.
Your closet, it will rumble-grumble, your floor, it will creak and groan,
But you mustn't open up your eyes - because you are not alone.
Mr Pitch is here.
Mr Pitch has two black eyes, and that is how he got his name.Â
Mr Pitch has a big black sack and that is where he keeps his claims.
Old Mr Pitch has come to take you, but if you're still until the day,
Then Mr Pitch will have no choice, but to take his sack and go away.
He'll go bump, he'll move about. He'll make some noise, but please don't shout.
You mustn't whimper, you mustn't cry. Stay still please, you have to try.
Mr Pitch is looking.
He'll search in your closet - and ask for help from Mr Grue
He'll look underneath your bed - he'll look everywhere for you.
But Mr Pitch cannot find the little girls and boys
Who stay in bed, close their eyes and try to make no noise.
But if you feel a cold hand brush, don't cry out, hush, love, hush
The slightest twitch is all it takes, even if your leg just shakes,
Mr Pitch will find you.
Bulking Up
Statement of Meixiang Li, regarding a game show she participated in, and the disappearance of Chionye Adebayo.
Link: here!
Warning/s: Body Horror and Gore typical for the Flesh.
Shadow Puppets
Statement of Jonathan Noakes, regarding the false nature of reality and our existence.
Link is here!
How’s your Quarantine? Mine’s okay. Not as productive as I’d like, but working from home is more tiring than you’d think.
Anyway, here’s chapter 3 of Mirror, Mirror, where Callum’s training begins in earnest.
Chapter 3 of Mirror, Mirror is live! Find it here.
In an effort to motivate myself to write more, I uploaded one of my WIPs
Mirror, Mirror is a TDP fanfic based on a simple premise: Callum finds the Mirror, and becomes Aaravos’ apprentice, who is simply delighted to teach him anything he wants to know.
god I still have all these dumb WIPs I promised myself I’d work on
that I haven’t done anything with
i should promise myself to finish a chapter for something this week - at least one for something i’ve got ongoing and one for something i have waiting
I’ve still got the first chapter of that dumb ShigaDeku Redemption fic, there’s that collab I was doing with my boyfriend where Shinsou makes a terrible mistake, there’s a TDP idea where Callum finds Aaravos’ mirror and learns magic from him...
into your hands i commit my spirit chapter 6 is live!
get it here
god i haven’t written anything in so long
i need to put pen to paper (metaphorically)
Chapter 5 of ‘into your hands i commit my spirit’ is up!
this took way too long but it’s here now
Find it on AO3!
nano’s going well
Dies a little inside
I need... to finksh chapter 5 of into your hands i commit my spirit....
Lethobenthos (It’s Dangerous To Go Alone, Take Us) Chapter 9 is up!
I was supposed to work on other things, but instead I worked on my dumb twine game.
But hey, it’s hit 10k words and I’ve only really gotten up to Day 1 events for one character. It’s dumb and self indulgent.
A Slip of the Tongue
((A half-formed idea that my partner and I brainstormed a while ago. We intended to make it more of a series, but we petered out. We might pick it up later, but I figured rather than let this languish on my Google Drive, I’d post it here - I don’t want to post it on AO3 unless I actually intend to continue it.))
Summary: Some people tie cherry stems into knots with their tongues. Shinsou Hitoshi ties nooses
Rating: Mature (Violent Themes, Character Death, Graphic Violence)
When you live with a Quirk like Brainwashing, you learn to watch your tongue. You choose your words carefully, you measure every syllable. You weigh the tone, the context, your expressions. You wonder whether it’s better to stay silent - and often, you err on the side of caution. On the side of safety. You learn to nod instead of saying ‘Yes’, or ‘Hello’. You say ‘Please’ and ‘Thank you’ with your eyes but not your voice. You do it all because more than the others - more than the fire breathers or the shapeshifters - you are the one with the nightmare in your throat. And if you’re not careful, it’s all too easy to give voice to the nightmares. It’s all too easy to make them real.
A slip of the tongue is all it took, and the nightmare lurking in Shinsou Hitoshi’s throat crawled out to change everything forever.
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