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idea i scrapped but then ten deerdogs told me to do it so i did
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i stole this idea from flo's post bc im a thief
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I feel like every other time they've had this conversation (its happened a lot):
Pangi: "im gonna kill you"
Lukey: "do it"
Pangi: "i could!"
Lukey: "you won't."
Pangi usually actually takes out a weapon to threaten him with, we've all seen the clips, thats actually how lukey died once lmao
But when Lukey said it today, Pangi looked surprised and did not take out a weapon
"I could literally kill you in seconds"
"You couldnt."
".....im not gonna though" (sadly, turning the opposite direction)
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this is so messy but whateverrr anyways i could make a pt2 cos the monologue is longer we shall see
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In a world where you begin to share dreams with your soulmate when you turn 18, Pangi wakes up one night to find himself sitting in a field of flowers with a young man in a hospital gown
Pangi, straight, sits right down next to him, cross-legged
“Hi,” he awkwardly says, accent thicker than he’d like, “so… you’re my soulmate, huh?”
His soulmate is tearing the petals off of a little red flower. His cheeks are sunken in, and there are dark circles under his eyes and scars on his temples. His eyes, dark, are strangely empty
He says nothing, staring ahead into the dream’s landscape
Pangi clears his throat and sticks out a hand. “I’m Pangi.”
Slowly, his soulmate looks down at his hand.
“There’s no point in trying,” he croaks, a faint accent to his own ragged voice.
He looks down at his flower, and then he clenches it angrily in his hand. “They’ll just take you away, too.”
The next week of dreams go more or less the exact same way, and Pangi knows by the eighth day that, no matter what, he has to save his soulmate from whatever freaks are messing with his head. They’ll all die, and his soulmate will finally be able to tell Pangi his goddamn name, and they’ll be the best team ever and steal every damn heart on the server!!
(Newt spots Lucas crying in his sleep again and begrudgingly increases the dosage of sleeping gas in the tank. Anything to help Lucas sleep better…)
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In a world where you begin to share dreams with your soulmate when you turn 18, Pangi wakes up one night to find himself sitting in a field of flowers with a young man in a hospital gown
Pangi, straight, sits right down next to him, cross-legged
“Hi,” he awkwardly says, accent thicker than he’d like, “so… you’re my soulmate, huh?”
His soulmate is tearing the petals off of a little red flower. His cheeks are sunken in, and there are dark circles under his eyes and scars on his temples. His eyes, dark, are strangely empty
He says nothing, staring ahead into the dream’s landscape
Pangi clears his throat and sticks out a hand. “I’m Pangi.”
Slowly, his soulmate looks down at his hand.
“There’s no point in trying,” he croaks, a faint accent to his own ragged voice.
He looks down at his flower, and then he clenches it angrily in his hand. “They’ll just take you away, too.”
The next week of dreams go more or less the exact same way, and Pangi knows by the eighth day that, no matter what, he has to save his soulmate from whatever freaks are messing with his head. They’ll all die, and his soulmate will finally be able to tell Pangi his goddamn name, and they’ll be the best team ever and steal every damn heart on the server!!
(Newt spots Lucas crying in his sleep again and begrudgingly increases the dosage of sleeping gas in the tank. Anything to help Lucas sleep better…)
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note to self: never get into mc yaoi it will ruin your sanity💖💖☺️
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