tab's cbee
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His throat is raw, and his eyes still sting, and it’s never been so easy and so hard to breathe at the same time. The crater no longer smoulders; thick smoke has been replaced with the fresh air known only by a place long uninhabited. He taps the wood of his ukulele and listens to the wind sweep through his nation’s sepulchre.
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- Part 1 of tab's cbee
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Half-silence. The wind cries. The rivers mourn. There is something in the forest, just beyond the house.
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- Part 1 of tiny fics. little snippets. evil.
- Part 3 of tab's cbee
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He gazes numbly at Ranboo’s extended hand, then holds up his own, a brilliant ladybug-red. “I’ll stain you.” Today of all days, the idiot chose to wear white. Always playing the angel, his Ranboo.
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- Part 2 of tiny fics. little snippets. evil.
- Part 4 of tab's cbee
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The cake is terrible. The icing is white, because that’s what he imagines a wedding cake is supposed to look like look like, but as he was adding decorations, he got distracted, and… well, sitting before him is a blood-red mess of hearts and stars, all dancing across the surface of his sad, lumpy dome cake, baked in the first bowl he could find.
It’s awful. It’s shapeless. He’s really very proud of it.
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- Part 5 of tiny fics. little snippets. evil.
- Part 6 of tab's cbee
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A thousand suns rise over Snowchester. Michael watches.
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- Part 4 of tiny fics. little snippets. evil.
- Part 7 of tab's cbee
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deadline by Anonymous for nightmare_rivulets (violetides)
Fandoms: Minecraft (Video Game), 30 Day SMP | Free Trial SMP
07 Apr 2022
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“I’m laughing at you right now, dipshit.”
Ranboo smiles. “You always are.”
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- Part 3 of tiny fics. little snippets. evil.
- Part 9 of tab's cbee
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“It’s meant to be enough,” Ranboo repeats desperately. “It’s the right amount, it should - I don’t know what to do. How does that even - why would I be hungrier than before? It’s a never-ending pit. I think I’m just crazy.” Good god, his voice hasn’t cracked this badly since… since, like, the Great Depression. Embarrassing.
“You’re stubborn, is what you are. Please, Ranboo. I’m right here.” His smile is sort of awkward, all lopsided and concerned, bone-achingly lovely. “You have options.”
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- Part 10 of tab's cbee