coming up with an au were a dead character lives but shaking my head while i do it so everyone watching knows i support the role their death played in the narrative and consider it a legitimate writing choice
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TWO LIKES LET'S GO
“How am I supposed to rest like this?” Jon demands. “I am genuinely asking, Martin. How am I supposed to…I can't think, I can't–” He covers his face with his hands. “I keep thinking if I can just, just stop...but then my skin is burning, and I can't go to bed and sleep it off, a-and it's all awful. I want to touch you.”
“I know,” Martin says indulgently.
“No, you don't,” Jon snaps. He drags his hands down his unshaven cheeks. “This isn't working. It's too superficial, I need–”
He goes still, revelation dawning. He knows what he does when he's overstimulated.
“Jon?”
Jon finishes dragging his hands down his cheeks, shell-shocked. “Hm?”
“Did you think of something?” Martin prompts.
“Ah. I. Yes,” Jon says. “Yes, I did.”
He gives Martin a considering look-over. He's been helpful so far. Eager, even. And…kind. Not so kind that it's all an act, either. But this would be asking Martin to enter in on something Jon doesn't talk about with anyone, at least in regards to himself.
He thinks about it plenty, in an abstract sense. Thinks about the sensations. Regards it all as a very interesting experiment, one which plenty of people have tested, and which he can therefore enter into his own case study of with (more or less) pleasurable results.
But to ask for Martin’s help means explaining it out loud, and that is…well, that's no good at all.
Y'all I've had most of chapter 8 of extant life done for SO LONG like this was one of my first scenes and I'm SO EXCITED TO SHARE IT
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imagine if doorways grew back like scabbed over with fresh drywall and you had to keep carving them back out with a jabsaw to keep the doorway clear etc
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THE STARING MAN — The man takes a long drag of his cigarette, and it is only now that you realize he has not blinked this entire time. "You have a story for me," he finally says. It is not a question. It is a statement of fact.
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These tags?!? 😭😭😭😭 Omg thank you so much, I am a puddle, I am crying happy tears, I am curled into a blanket roll made out of this and burrowing in
an extant form of life- chapter 7
In which several things get harder to ignore 👀
“Jon, hey,” he says, kneeling back down. Jon looks up and forces swollen eyelids open. Grey retreats from the whites of his eyes as the light hits them. Martin’s stomach turns over. “Hey, there you are. So. Um. It seems…worse.”
Jon looks down at his arms. “Ah.”
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Does...does anyone want an excerpt? Should I start doing those?
Y'all I've had most of chapter 8 of extant life done for SO LONG like this was one of my first scenes and I'm SO EXCITED TO SHARE IT
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Y'all I've had most of chapter 8 of extant life done for SO LONG like this was one of my first scenes and I'm SO EXCITED TO SHARE IT
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mood
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I wonder who's hiding under that comically long hounskull- Oh my gar.
Decided to probably name them Edgar. Need my silly pun names.
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hozier’s little side quest narrations in between songs are so important to me. saw him (live !!! first time ever !!!!) today spend a solid three minutes going “i’ve just seen the most amazing bootleg hozier tshirt. if i could sell it without getting in loads of trouble i would. if i could WEAR it without getting in trouble i would. it says HOZIER and then it just has pictures of faramir from lord of the rings. oh no— oh i’m sorry, it’s a higher honor, it’s aragorn. and you have— is that boromir? and who’s that, that’s— that’s your fella from the princess bride” about a group of 3 people who had aragorn, boromir, and inigo montoya respectively on their “bootleg hozier” shirts. king.
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Who the fuck needs Tumblr anymore I'm just going to be looking at lamp posts from now on
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an aloth to accompany the pallegina from a few months ago
anxiety personified (he's just like me fr)
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