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[slayerisms]

just kicking my feet and thinking spike and his soft ballerina girlfriend because i'm insane

[voidsentprinces]

A post apocalyptic story where a group of rag tag wanderers are all trying to get to their own destinations and it just so happens that you're all headed in the same direction. So you pack and travel together. And even though the pov character is the last stop. They are in no hurry to get there and happily stop to see each of their members off to their own destinations. For some people it's as simple as the place their family agreed to go if things went to hell. For others it's a grocery store they loved as a kid.

For one of your party, he is a older man who rented out docks for fishermen and boat owners to ply their trade. He is headed to go meet up with his favorite fisher man, Maurice. He's never late with his payments of rent and he intended to buy fish from Maurice with some of the rent to bring home to his wife like he promised. The entire adventure he tells tales about memories he and his wife shared with Maurice. How he was always punctual even in the stormer seasons and never caused any fuss.

But when it is time to drop off you find Maurice's ship docked but empty and deserted. Dust and rust had settled in and no one had been to the dock let alone the ship in many a moon.

The man has a hard time understanding because Maurice is never late and punctual. Instead of accepting his favorite fisherman is gone and move on. He insists on waiting for Maurice to return. And waits in the boat as the pack moves on. Asking you to return some day to buy some of Maurice's fish. The main character never knows if he'll see the man ever again. But it is clear that this last money pick up was the only thing keeping this man going through the aftermath of the apocalypse.

[zemothethirteenth]

Do you feel as though you’re truly honoring your wife with the choices you’ve made?

"Honouring my wife?" he tilted his head in thought. "I think this misunderstands a lot of things. For one thing, since I assume you are referring to the bombing and subsequent fallout, that wasn't about honouring her - that was a message. A message I sent entirely intending to die once that mission was complete. And mission that was successful. I didn't target civilians, I was very precise with what I did, and it never would have come to that if Colonel Karpov had been more forthcoming. He was not.

"As such, what is one more bombing in the history of my life, do you think? How many American bombs fell on my country? How many funded by the very politicians in that building, who never stepped in amidst Latveria's attempted invasion, who never showed support, and who in the end didn't say a word about my home country, my people until they could use Sokovia as a bludgeon of control against the Avengers - not because of their actual actions in Sokovia, no, but their actions elsewhere. The Sokovia Accords were never about Sokovia to begin with, if they were they would have sent relief efforts to help. And in the end, Sokovia's hundreds of years is bookmarked with a single statue, and the war I spent my adult life fighting, and all the friends and family lost defending against Latveria came to nothing - Latveria got its ground."

His hands tucked into his pockets at that. "And I wouldn't have lived to see that last insult if things had gone as planned. But now I am tasked to live the rest of my life by not one, but two men who were wronged in the crossfire. There was no honour in the deaths of my family; I honour them by remembering them, when the rest of the world forgot. I honour them by doing the rotten and foul work that prevents others from suffering the same."

[oflostinfound]

She's messing with her shapeshifting today. Trying to decide if she wants to keep the chitin or if she wants to go back to when she used to hide it.

But wouldn't that just be letting them win? Or would it truly be her choice?

[jawntography]

What do I want?

I want the butterflies again.

I want the laughs again.

I want the meaningless bickering again.

I want the smiles again.

I want the constant sex again.

I want the showers together again.

I want the kisses again.

I want the love again.

I want you again.

[zemothethirteenth]

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Thought I was the victim I played it well Shifted through the wreckage Couldn't find myself I tried to be salvation Tried to make a change Oh, I've come too far To look the other way Come closer Deep down You might like what I've found

~ Digital Daggers

[zemothethirteenth]

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They say I'm dangerous, cuz I Broke all their cages No, I won't sit and take it Now, now They left me for dead, I guess they'll never learn Every time I break, there's just more pain to burn They'll never, never, never learn

~ Egzod, Maestro Chives, Neoni