Agnosthesia
n. the state of not knowing how you really feel about something, which forces you to sift through clues hidden in your behavior, as if you were some other person—noticing a twist of acid in your voice, an obscene amount of effort put into something trifling, or an inexplicable weight on your shoulders that makes it difficult to get out of bed.
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If there was no one else who would make the vessel atone for its sins, then it would do so itself
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Danny trying to freak someone out: I can detach any part of my body and still move it
Dick: ... That's so cool. Is it Monster High Frankie Stein style detach or Incredibles Elastigirl style detach?
Danny: yah know, I've never tried the Frankie Stein style
This was brought on by this post
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Here's a snippet from that child fic...
He latched onto Wind. Something about him--it wasn’t even that he was the Hero of Winds--was just… more familiar than anyone else. It was like... like they were brothers in their cores, like he had taken every step of his life with him, like their hearts and minds aligned, like they shared stories and lives. It was like they'd always known each other. It was hard to explain, how his spirit sang in familiarity to Wind's, but it was something he couldn’t help but latch onto.
Take it as you will
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