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[ Mun ] : WE ARE LIVE!!! I”M SO EXCITED I CAN’T- I JUST!! *screams incoherently into a pillow* Okay but seriously please give us a read and come tell me what you think?
Drabble Babble: Hideki
He glared at his reflection. He'd stripped off his shirt after realizing he was covered in several questionable fluids from working on Crystal and caught a glimpse of himself in the mirror. Hideki hadn't really had a chance to look at how much he had changed since he'd woken up from the healing pod with memories from another lifetime and found out he was Altean. His upper body was home to some nasty scars, he could remember how he got every single one, knew there were more under his jeans. But the one scar he had anticipated, expected to see whenever he saw or touched the back of his neck, wasn't there. His Bond Mark was gone. It was the only thing that he had not carried into this life and it hit him like a punch to the gut. He had died. He died and lost his Bond Mate, the knowledge tearing at a primal part of his brain. He wanted to scream, to seek out his other half, he felt like someone had gutted him, hollowed out his chest, and poured sludge into the space they'd made. A knock, then the hiss of the door started him out of his daze. Lance poked his head in and smiled at him. "Hey, Dulce, there you are! Dinner already started," he teased gently. The new Altean smiled, bottling up all the ugliness for another time. He snagged a new shirt, pulling it on as he followed the paladin out and down the hall. "Sorry, lost track of time."
I tried
[ Mun ] :// Allura is putting up a fight though and it’s.... crazy hard to write without Dani or Brian or Lane or Orazal to bounce ideas off of and get in character with. Tatsu I know well enough that I don’t always need to call him up often but I’m getting off topic. No new chapters tonight. I am SO SORRY you guys, please be patient with me a bit longer? Thanks everybody...
*finally gets back to work on the AU*
College is ruining my writing schedule, but I will try to get things finished and posted tonight...... TRY.
Is it bad that I'm writing my new chapters during class?
....probably
Oh no
I don't know who Hideki sent the other transmission to! His mother? His Kit? The Blade, which he is mysteriously aware of? Crap, I didn't think about that~ if you have read the fic at this point, you know who received one of those transmissions and may want to strangle me for the cliffhanger but! I'm just as confused as you guys on some parts of this thing, Muse is running that circus not me. I need to prod him for answers on that....
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Chapter 2 is LIVE! the next two will be out.... eventually. I’m already on it guys!
About that Fic
Thank the Gods for chapter 2 is mostly written and if I stay motivated I may be able to post chapters 3 and 4 as well this weekend 💖💖
