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a little miracle.
ind. semi-sel. animal xenofic oc. written by del. semi-active.
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young artist posting your work online, heed my warning. im holding your face so gently in my hands, you have to stop caring about numbers right now and start caring about making the weirdest and most self-indulgent art you possibly can
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tonight’s news. the snow has stopped falling. but the saddest ant in the world still wants to live
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“Your intuition knows what to write, so get out of the way.”
— Ray Bradbury
@fledermuse and @fledercanons. Multimuse blogs as written by Fledermaus. Follows from @pcbbles.
→ EXPLORE. ←
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tiny harmless insect: *flies around too fast*
relatively gargantuan ape whose evolutionary niche is being smart: “oh i cant fucking stand this”
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melody THRIVES on praise, especially from those she knows, because that's what much of her childhood so far has been: showing off her learning to her father and receiving praise and rewards for it. not only does it plainly make her feel good, but, living on her own, she also comes to realize that impressing people or even entertaining them makes them much less likely to want to brush her off or worse for just existing near them. (i like to think she finds that out by witnessing a dog or other animal doing tricks and getting food/petted/etc, which makes her think, "hey! i can do that too!").
she tends to seek out that praise too much, though, and that can get her into trouble. she can get too reckless; she can push herself too hard. she can put her trust in the wrong people who may know to take advantage of her validation-seeking, and who overwork her for their own gain. while i'm here i can mention that that's a plot i really like: a person keeping melody captive under the promise of, "you do your little things for the people and you'll get to stay here and have all the garbage you can ever want!" or something lol. and at first melody is enthusiastic about it but over time may want to move on but can't.
#last canon since *checks tag* oh. too long ago#also gets the wishlist tag bc of the last part#canon.#wishlist.
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Bro,,, all I want is to be Held Gently™️ by hands I know won’t hurt me,,,
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slowly but surely making progress on replies/asks—thank you everyone for your patience! a lot of the time i'm either exhausted after work or only so motivated on my weekends that my muse gets picky.
this is the last week of the semester at my work so i'll have to be focused the most on making sure everything and everyone is ready for our demo day. but WITH HOPE i'll also get to these:
updating all my pages (really only a grammar check most of the time, i try to do that every couple of months)
publishing the next part of this. i can only call it THIS right now because it's still only a pile of posts in a throwaway tag. finishing it would be huge because then i can put up the masterpost for it
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@riiese asked: ‘ we’ve all got to stop running one day, you know. ’ (-Ingvar for human!Mel?)
* w.atership down
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“Running from what?” Melody asked. She tilted her head and leaned in closer toward Ingvar. “And then what after that? What happens when you stop running? Do you walk instead? Do you end up somewhere? Somewhere that’s good?”
What would that somewhere be? The first place her mind went to was home. Maybe because that was one of the only places she knew.
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“Uh-huh.” Melody wrung her hands together. “A lot of times, when I’m alone, I start to think much more, and I can’t make it stop. I think about how alone I am. I think about everyone who I miss. And I think about what may happen to you,” she whimpered, “and I won’t be there to do anything to help.”
She took a big breath that made her whole chest rise and fall and shook her head. “The next time we’re apart, I’ll tell myself that, again and again: ‘Ingvar is all right.’ Do you think if I say it enough times, I won’t hear what my thoughts are saying?”
❛ i find myself on edge when you stray from my line of sight. ❜ (human!mel for ingvar!)
[ Dragon's Dogma 2 Starters | accepting! ]
"On-edge?!" Ingvar gasped. His forehead creased between the brows as they knit tightly together, concerned. "Be not on-edge, my friend; I — I wish not to be worrying of you...! If you cannot be seeing me, then I am still being all-right."
Would she believe him? He hoped so.
"... Is that meaning that when you are not being here, with me, then... you are being... upset?"
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* watership down
watership down is a novel by richard adams.
‘ by yourself, alone? ’
‘ you can’t. you’d die. ’
‘ i’ll look after you. ’
‘ i think that’s something we can only wait for. ’
‘ what do you think of that? ’
‘ you need a rest. ’
‘ i’ll tell you all about it later on. ’
‘ you hurt? ’
‘ they didn’t want to disturb you. ’
‘ just let me look after you for a bit. ’
‘ are you all right? ’
‘ how did you get that wound? ’
‘ can you hear me? ’
‘ i don’t blame you. ’
‘ you haven’t got to. ’
‘ if you are not careful, people will begin to trust you. ’
‘ i can’t trust anyone else, but you’ll come with me, won’t you? ’
‘ can we trust you? ’
‘ i don’t like this story. i know i’m not brave – ’
‘ let me go! let me go! ’
‘ why did you cry like that, if you were all right? ’
‘ you’re all alone, sharp and clear, like a dead branch against the sky. ’
‘ come down there: we can talk more easily. ’
‘ you can see the whole world. ’
‘ the funny thing is that you feel terrified to stay and i feel terrified to go. ’
‘ there’s nothing to be afraid of. ’
‘ there’s nothing to worry about. ’
‘ i don’t want to go. ’
‘ i feel very sad. ’
‘ he seems quite at home with you. ’
‘ where do you come from? ’
‘ does the thunder worry you? ’
‘ are you sure? ’
‘ and if that’s not meeting your fears halfway, then i don’t know what is. ’
‘ why can’t we go home? ’
‘ do you really think we will? ’
‘ what’s your idea, then? ’
‘ why’s he called that? ’
‘ he’ll remember that. ’
‘ that is the test of your belief. ’
‘ well, i thought, this sounds hopeful. ’
‘ couldn’t wake him up. ’
‘ how can we find them? ’
‘ are you trying to make me angry? ’
‘ how can we find them? ’
‘ do you know he was out all night in the rain? ’
‘ can we go back to sleep now? ’
‘ we can’t fight them. ’
‘ let’s hear the rest of the story. ’
‘ i hope you understand. ’
‘ have a look outside and you’ll see why. ’
‘ i’m not going to get angry because you call me stupid names. ’
‘ what’s the alternative? ’
‘ it doesn’t matter where. ’
‘ just you and i? ’
‘ but what else is there to hope for? ’
‘ it’s all forgotten. ’
‘ then all the rest follows. ’
‘ it’s no good. ’
‘ run! ’
‘ piss off! ’
‘ bad place. ’
‘ yes, yes, all friends. ’
‘ i don’t know what it is. ’
‘ you can hide there and i’ll join you. ’
‘ come on, hurry up. ’
‘ they’re all mad, you know. ’
‘ blame you? blame you for what? ’
‘ unless you feel it isn’t safe? ’
‘ no, it’s safe enough. ’
‘ it must be something very bad. ’
‘ we’ve all got to stop running one day, you know. ’
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nevermind it got better. i was a fairly sociable fly
call me a fly on the wall the way i’m seated way in the back of this lit mag release party behind a plant hoping to go largely unnoticed and ready to slip away without anyone knowing i was here
#met up with my friend and talked w my old professor. good time :)#i’m always scared for nothin 😵💫#ooc.#tbd.
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