-`. WHAT FORM OF LOVE IS YOUR OC?
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-`. LOVE THAT HEALS.
your love is healing. it burns you with every bit of your soul, but you choose to heal, nevertheless. you are so, so so strong and i hope you know that. i send you peace. i send you calm. i hope things will become better for you in time, just as you have made others better in time as well.
-`. LOVE THAT LASTS.
love unconditional, love unfailing. you love no matter what happens because you believe in the best – of you, and them. it will hurt and it will fail you, but this love tastes so sweet – you can never believe that it bitters sometimes. the way you choose to love unconditionally is incredible.
-`. LOVE THAT PROTECTS.
you love so fiercely, with every fibre of your being. maybe you were wounded by love in the past ; such that you choose to love and love and love so wonderfully that the next person who comes into your life never doubts that they are loved by you.
-`. LOVE THAT STRENGTHENS.
you make sure that people know that they are loved, and you give them strength when they need it the most. this is an ability that is rare; the love that you hold speaks wonders of yourself. i hope you're doing alright. isn't it exhausting always being the bigger person?
-`. LOVE THAT CALMS.
this is sweet. i hope you know that you make others feel at ease around you. you're a gem, a blessing, a treasure – and you should know it. it's comfortable loving you. it's a privilege to be around you and to be let into your world.
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@white-boy-bracket hai. This is the thing we spent all fuckin day writing. Not posting to A03 bc A03 scares us [lighthearted]
Anyways chapters 1 & 2 under the cut of Harry's POV from whatever the fuck is going on, vaguely set after he got Revived™:
YOU – … What the fuck.
ANCIENT REPTILIAN BRAIN – Welcome back to self awareness, fucko! How'd you sleep? Like shit, I bet?
YOU – Yeah, whatever just happened didn't feel good. Am I dead finally?
ANCIENT REPTILIAN BRAIN – I'm afraid not, Harry boy. Though you *did* die, recently. Happened rather quickly, too. But that's neither here nor there.
ANCIENT REPTILIAN BRAIN – What's important is that The Infernal Engine is once again up and running. And once it's up and running, *oh boy*, is it unstoppable! You are nigh impossible to defeat, Harry, and you are going to make it *everybody else's problem.*
YOU – What if I… Wanted it all to stop though? What if I'm tired?
ANCIENT REPTILIAN BRAIN – Too bad! You had your chance when you actually died the first time, but some higher power still wants you around. Probably for the best. I bet whatever's going to happen next will be really...
Really...
… Funny.
YOU – … Okay. Sure. Can I go back to sleep, though? I'd like to pretend none of this is happening right now.
ANCIENT REPTILIAN BRAIN – Nope! You're gonna open your eyes and participate in this death match again whether you'd like to or not!
YOU – Wait, *death match*??
3…
YOU – Hey.
2…
YOU – *Hey.*
1…
YOU – Hey!! I don't want to do this!! Please let me sleep!! What the fuck!!!
Wake up.
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VOLITION – Oh, no. Oh this fucking *sucks*, guys.
PERCEPTION [Trivial: Failure] – The hell do you mean. Is he not asleep?
HALF LIGHT – Nah. We're dead. This is hell. This is hell we're in. Awesome! Love that for us.
VOLITION – Can you like actually shut your mouth for 5 seconds for once in your goddamn life. Please. I am *begging*,
ELECTROCHEMISTRY – Heyy. Hey guys. Uh. He's like, waking up. Like, right now. Like. Right this second? What uh. Should we do. Help.
Open your eyes.
PERCEPTION [SIGHT] – Ow. Fuck.
-1 health.
Everything is bright and your head hurts and it sucks here. Wherever *here* is, anyway.
Close your eyes and go back to sleep. It's fine. This is all a dream, probably.
Get up and look around the area.
Die for realsies.
VOLITION [Challenging: Success] – What? Fuck you you're not dying. Bitch. You're awake now, go… I don't know. Look around and see what's what here.
YOU – "What if I don't wanna :("
VOLITION – That isn't my problem shut up. Go. Go, go, go. Right now. Right. Fucking now.
YOU – "🥺"
VOLITION – Don't you "🥺" me, oh my God!!
Close your eyes and go back to sleep. It's fine. This is all a dream, probably.
Get up and look around the area.
Die for realsies.
ELECTROCHEMISTRY – Hey actually now that he's up and awake, we can… Go find *substances*. Anddd… Similar Things. Perhaps. Maybe. Just an idea. So he doesn't, uh… Actually for realsies die. :)
VOLITION – ... Y'know what. Sure. Fuck it all.
NEW TASK: FIND DRUGS
ELECTROCHEMISTRY – Okay cool so while we're getting that sorted, uh, have y'all three seen Anyone Else up here. Like, *any* of the other Skills. Hello.
HALF LIGHT – What if, and hear me out… What if they are Dead, For Realsies, No Joke. Huh. What then.
ELECTROCHEMISTRY – What if maybe you chilled the fuck out, bud? What then? Hmm?
HALF LIGHT – Canadian-ass.
ELECTROCHEMISTRY – What on God is a Canadian.
ENCYCLOPEDIA [Easy: Failure] – Some person from Canada. Probably.
ELECTROCHEMISTRY – OHH SHIT!! COOLCOOLCOOL THE OTHERS ARE ALIVE PROBABLY IT'S NOT JUST US FOUR HERE! LET'S FUCKIN' GO!
ELECTROCHEMISTRY – … Wait. We still have to… Oh God we still have to *Do Shit*. Hey. Guys, where are we, actually?
PERCEPTION [Trivial: success] – Cabin.
ELECTROCHEMISTRY – Ok besides that though.
PERCEPTION [Trivial: failure] – I dunno. I don't control the legs.
ELECTROCHEMISTRY – You are so useless actually. Love that for you, to be honest.
ELECTROCHEMISTRY – Anyways can somebody please make him walk, I dunno what I'm doin' here. God bless. <3
VOLITION – Yeah, okay. Lemme… Try that. Uh…
Perish immediately.
Cry and shit yourself and scream.
Walk out of the cabin.
VOLITION [Challenging: Success] - I'm not letting you do that.
Perish immediately.
Cry and shit yourself and scream.
Walk out of the cabin.
VOLITION – Okay cool.
PERCEPTION – Oh!! I see now! We are in An Arena. Which probably means that we're—
HALF LIGHT – —Going to die!
PERCEPTION – We are going to die! 😃👍
VOLITION – How about we don't die though.
NEW TASK: Try not to die (again?)
VOLITION – Okay so, he's in… An arena. And probably in a death match of some sort. Cool. Noted. And we'll probably die but not *yet*, dammit, so let's at least try to stay alive for a bit longer. Do we have his gun still, or…?
Check pockets for your gun.
Your pockets are empty. No weapons to be found.
VOLITION – Fuuuuuucking hell. Again? Seriously?
PERCEPTION [Trivial: success] – There's knives in that body over there though! :)
VOLITION – Wonderful! And totally not at all a coincidence! A knife will have to do for now.
+1 weapon [knife] added to inventory.
VOLITION – Okay I think he's ready to not get killed. Yeehaw.
NEW TASK: Win the fuckin white boy bracket 👌
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@spookyagentfmulder / a cautious starter.
a mundy cop should not be here, poking around in fabletown. there's no reason for him to coming looking around. they had covered their tracks back at that police station — so what's the deal here? bigby doesn't know yet, but uncovering the reasoning for this bastard's appearance takes top priority over everything else.
sat in the corner, bigby watches as the agent sits at the bar, flashing his badge and asking questions. it's enough to make him want to grab him by his collar and yank him out to the alleyway outside. that isn't how this works, though. not in the slightest. bigby will play nice ( up to a point ). he'll do this the proper way.
finally, he stands and crosses the room, hands slid into the pockets of his jacket. he clears his throat. a way to announce his presence. at the sheriff's approach, the bartender convienetly busies himself with cleaning the glasses behind the counter. it's almost amusing.
sure enough, the mundy finally glances over his shoulder at him, and there's the opening he needs to initiate conversation.
snow would have his head if bigby did this the way he really wanted to, after all.
formalities it is, instead. try to throw him off their trail, try to get him to stop poking around where he doesn't belong.
a brow raised, bigby asks, “ can i help you with something? ” a tilt of his head towards the man's pocket. “ i saw you flashing the badge — maybe i can answer your questions. ”
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