little dude has no concept of personal boundaries, walked right in on me on the toilet
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limited life episode 3, grian’s pov:
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[day 12]
“everything the light touches is yours to shroud in darkness and destroy, my child”
*unintelligible garbling*
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There's a lot of fantastic narrative weight to Paté coming to life and being a little menace and mildly gross and deeply devoted. A dead rat corpse, come to life, sprouting fucked up wings made of splayed bones and blood, flirting incorrigibly and undeniably very alive. Animated by sheer love and magic, fueled by Laudna's need for a friend as well as the influence of all the friends she does have now. Cmon, the beauty of Laudna's once-puppet with new life breathed into it, now unquestionably independent and unpredictable in it, but still devoted to her, deeply and unwaveringly.
But also part of my enjoyment of all this is absolutely just my weakness for Just A Little Guy. A lil dude. Pocket sized. Little menace. He sits in her hair and says things in a funky accent. He's dead. He's alive. He gives out mildly inappropriate compliments. He loves Laudna. He's got tiny hands. He's just a lil birthday boy. A Guy. I'm holding him in my hands.
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