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Interview
What do you want?
The hell kind of question is that?
Well, you're here. You called this press conference. Obviously, you must have something in mind.
All we wanted for this press thing was to let you nooksuckers know: yes we're aliens, yes we've settled here on Earth, no we're not hostile. That's all. If there's gonna be a media explosion about us I'd at least like to be in control of when and where we set it off.
Still, there must be something your group wants. You're twelve kids holed up in an undisclosed location, there's gotta be something you need.
*sigh* I don't know. There's lots of stuff we need. There's lots of stuff we want. Ne
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PTSD - Homestuck
As owner, it is your prerogative to help yourself to your nightclub's bar after closing.
You're on either your fourth or seventh drink when you hear a tap at the door. You sigh and go to stand up - whoa. Take a minute to steady yourself against the counter (and wonder who the hell goes clubbing at four-thirteen in the morning?) before you begin to make your way to the door.
You trip over something you can't quite see in the half-darkness and catch yourself on the door frame. There's another tap at the door, and you heave another sigh. Why today, of all days? "We're closed. Go away."
"Dave? It's me, Jade." You freeze, blinking. Jade? That J
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Empty Threat
The red one. It stands out among the others to you. The stupid thing just sits there, squirming and making weird little cooing noises. They all just crawl around and when they spot you they head your way. You try and shove them off, pushing them away with your foot but one misstep and tangled feet lead to you falling flat on your ass. You would describe them as swarming although it was more like playfully tackling. Now it seemed you were the center of attention, all of them start climbing and prodding and nibbling and cooing.
The red one catches your attention again, its trying to climb up your arm. You rip it off and give it a scathing glar
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Not kidding you guys. This fic is pretty fucked.
I honestly have this guilt for writing it. When I thought of the prompt, I couldn't resist, but... it's such a touchy subject, and I just pray that I don't offend or upset anyone.
I'll mention that I've never been in a situation like this myself, so I don't know if i captured it well.
WHY DO I WRITE SO MUCH ANGST.
I honestly have this guilt for writing it. When I thought of the prompt, I couldn't resist, but... it's such a touchy subject, and I just pray that I don't offend or upset anyone.
I'll mention that I've never been in a situation like this myself, so I don't know if i captured it well.
WHY DO I WRITE SO MUCH ANGST.
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This is brilliant and sad and just...qnq
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Did you know this fic is on a list of recommended fanfics on TVTropes? tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php… Just thought you might like to know. It totally deserves to be on there, btw.