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Ohhey Letting people here know that this blog is officially retired.

I got sick of it as a sideblog and with no way to change that status, decided to remake it as its own blog! You can follow The Wolf over on @schwarzwaldcr now!

I'll be archiving this one and moving some writings over, but outside of being better organized, it's pretty much the same setting.

#dont worry #volk's not going anywhere #wulf just deserved her own space for once

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The Core 1-2 by WK042

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Just some general references for me to look back on and decided to share these with the rest of our Metro fans for your reference too: Two 3D exterior maps of the Russian State Library [if anyone can find the interior floorplans to share, that would be amazing] Two versions of the Library’s logo, the second one is more than likely the Brahmin sigil described in the book

#forgot i had some library refs in here

on occasion, when i feel like replaying the library, i’m reminded that while they didnt give librarians the ability to speak, they still made them sing. and that’s a detail i’ll forever love that was added for the games, given some of the librarians’ deeper lore.

#OOC #Metro 2033 #Metro Last Light #the song actually has several stanzas in LL #and a chorus line #librarians; i love them

General reminder that No gets a good ending! Thought about this today and went looking for the original file, but it seems to have gone the wayside outside of this one tiny excerpt I found in a dribbles collection of mine. Which is sad, because the whole thing was actually a fun write.

Have some No being a Big Baby.

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"Ah. Here he is..."

Through the gaping hole in the wall and nestled comfortably on a pile of rubble and leaves was a giant pale lump. Volk wasted no time in crossing the threshold into the Librarian's nest, but the younger stalker stopped outside of it and hid around the edge as though terrified it would spring up and gobble his head off his shoulders.

"No..." she cooed, once close enough to him, and like life breathed into immovable stone, the bulk shifted a bit until a single green eye was seen from below. It was groggy at first, but brightened a bit when it centered on what human had dared infiltrate the nest. "Good morning."

While the massive mutant untangled himself from his surroundings, she looked back over her shoulder toward the entrance. "This is our alpha, No. Don't look him directly in the eye. Alphas take that as a challenge for their position, but overall, he's pretty friendly if you keep your place."

"God, he's huge." came the meek response, the typical reaction to seeing the great pale Librarian at full height. "What if he's aggressive toward me?"

"Librarians are always aggressive, that's how No became alpha; by being meaner than the previous. But No was also raised around me, so he's not too horrible as long as you follow his rules."

On cue, No flopped forward on his knuckles and nudged her with his head in response, delighted rumbles emitting as she laughed a bit at such an affectionate display. "mssss .... ssssssssssssssssssss....."

A small and diminutive greeting for something so massive, but she gently patted an arm of his in similar manner as his head-butts. "I missed you too, you big baby."

He grinned in response, pulling the lip back to show his teeth, but there was a deep noise of choked grunting from his throat that sounded close to a laugh. "sssssssssssssssssssgt"

#Metro 2033 #Metro OC #Writing Excerpts #maybe i'll get around to rewriting the rest of this some day

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#Relevant #Jaeger #the fluffy dumbass furchild

memeasaurus-promptus

Send a word and I will write a drabble or headcanon based on it

Sunlight

Alone

Darkness

Streets

Cupboard

Snacks

Doubt

Joy

Peace

Moment

Rain

Hum

Kitchen

Bedroom

Family

Friend

Garden

Relax

Stress

Job

Fury

Betrayed

Absence

Vices

Pets

Absolve

Stars

Scorn

Praise

Laundry

Papers

Smoke

Wine

Couch

Kiss

Doors

Tree

Dirt

Flowers

Collect

Remove

?+ add your own.

#Ask Prompts #Drabble Prompts

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murasaki

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Hi! Librarian here. Did you know that

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Visit Original Link

#Library Tracklist #Librarian Tracklist #and #Metro Tracklist #in general as well i guess

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Jeroen Van Dam - 2020 I 2021_

France.Germany.Netherlands_

#Relevant #Aesthetic #The Tunnels

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Versus Dresden

Sorry this took so long; I initially had plans to write THE WHOLE THING OUT but decided last minute to cut it in half.If you want more, tell me.

~INSPIRATION~ X X

She can see it from the rise, a ruin on a crumbling riverbank. Volk was born here, back when it was lush and busy. She barely remembers those days, snippets of its glory only in dreams and fuzzy memories.

The city is a husk now, a few towers still standing proud against the sky and the gleam of the university across the Elbe all that remains intact. The castles and state buildings and churches gloriously shining in old pictures barely remain. It has taken twenty years, but she is here. Here, where the nightmares originate and penetrate her headspace.

Dresden.

The name is a curse, those in Berlin and Leipzig and the countryside are afraid to even think about it, much less utter its name. They’re probably afraid that acknowledging it in any way will give it power, like an old angry god. Looking at it after hearing the sirens wail for herself a few days prior from Leipzig, the last spit of civilization in the area, she can understand the fear and paranoia that permeate the minds of mortals.

She has listened to the stories and read the reports of events that transpired here, kept meticulously by those in Berlin. No one lives here, not anymore. The crater created by the rogue warhead that decimated the entire population is visible from her position, the devastation from it fanning in all directions and telling the story better than any oral or written history. She balances out her arsenal across her body, changes the filter on her mask, and begins her way into the valley.

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#SPOOPY SEASON!!#have some good old spoop