13 Works by bkit
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lips press a kiss to the corner of his mouth. searing, hot, accendium. subspace's palms are pressed onto medkit's chest, pushing the air out of him. medkit wriggles, the sheets on his back scratching the skin of his nape and shifting in accordance to the friction he causes.
"you look awful," subspace observes, grinning.
wondering outloud, medkit asks, "do i?"
when work is so stressful you find yourself in bed with your only option, which is also the worst option.
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- Part 2 of medkit/subspace-centric oneshots
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snow has a stench,
it smells like the dark plume of smoke that rises from obsidian fortresses, like trees the color of hot blood, like blindingly white walls of labs that had acted as your cage.
snow has a stench,
and you can never forget it
where the scars blackrock had ingrained into medkit's skin still continue to sting.
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- Part 1 of medkit/subspace-centric oneshots
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The CEO had his back facing you—shrouding him in mystery you weren't sure you wanted to uncover. All you knew was that:
He was the Lelele, one of many. His ass was fat. And his woes… were many.***
You've been called to the CEO's--Sir Lelele's--room for a discussion. More so, a question. Although unwilling, you are ready to answer. -
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ch 1- inphernals (general) + regions
ch 2 - playground phighters
ch 3 - thieves' den phighters
ch 4 - blackrock phighters
ch 5 - lost temple phighters
ch 6 - factionless phighters
ch 7 - npcs/sfothphighting headcanons, type shiggle
most of these are pretty random... or for worldbuilding.. i think.. i'm a little duuuumb -
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"Tough match, right?"
Medkit doesn't respond right away.
A cold stare locks onto the other healer, her pink horns—horns that curved in a way that was awfully too familiar—, pink hanamusubi, pink kimono, and her pink everything.
He shifts, wrist scratching the rough concrete. At the thought of pink, a familiar figure crawls into the frame of his mind, where flesh is laid bare, rot eats through the remains of an eye, and predatory teeth decay into blackness. A lump shaped like a rock form itself in his throat, getting stuck. He swallows a number of times, but its itch never leaves.
He assumes that the aroma emitted from the flower that sprouts at his side is meant to soothe him, but at the mere sight of pink, the concept of "soothing" turns foreign.
Medkit grunts. That's all he can give her.
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The Phight has dulled him down enough, but she's here to fix that.
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His stomach twists. Feeling malformed; incorrect. He wonders if anyone was really watching him. Watching him trot into the centre, head lifted with a honeyed expression. He wonders if they were all staring through him. If he's a ghost to their irrelevant thoughts; something to pass time.
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when palebird's love goes unsaid for far too long, her and talltail's world goes downhill and it collapses.
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There's something that lingers in Medkit's vicinity. Oddly endearing. A natural scent that's sweet, but has some sort of maturity to it–it's perfect, especially for Medkit. It compliments him.
Sword can hear Medkit speaking, voice low yet soft; it runs smooth. He's not listening to what he's saying, but he does stare mindlessly, forgetting to blink. He likes this smell. Different from the scent of sand he's often greeted with, or the overwhelming cologne that Zuka wears on 'special occasions'. He feels his head dip to the side.
"Is something wrong?"
"What?" he asks. "Something's wrong?"
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Sword thinks the smell of Medkit's cologne is nice. Really nice.
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“What are you listening to?”
He looks at his phone: Duality - Slipknot ・ Vol. 3: The Subliminal Verses ・ 2004. One of his favorite songs, one of the only songs he ever finds himself listening to.
“Slipknot,” he responds.
Katana slightly tilts his head, “What is ‘Slipknot?’”
“A nu metal band.”
“Interesting.”
“Would you like to listen to some of it?” he offers.
“Yes.”
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ch2 added, hurray!
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"Now," he begins, "how could I ever dislike you?"
It's a genuine question. It's not mean to tease. It's not meant to jab at him. It's meant to be received with an equally as genuine answer. And Sword hated it. And not just that, he had a bitter disdain for the lack of distance between their faces (and lips). Their gazes share something unknown, but surely starting from their hearts. Ego is aware of it. Sword is aware of it. Despite their mutuality, he pushes Ego's resting arm off and pivots his head away, hiding the florid aglow of his warm cheeks.
"You're amazing," the compliments persist, "you're my best friend!" He quietly adds, "And our friendship is strong. I don't see why you'd ever be so flustered about that."
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Egobwoarder cleans (or in other words, preens) Follower Sword's wings.
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A Rukig's fascination for the most dangerous and mysterious species of predators goes too far.
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request from Kat_EYE: AHAAAA MAY I PLEASE RQUEST A SUPER ANSGTY FIC OF MEDKIT DYING TRAGICALLY WHILE BANHAMMER IS FORCED TO WATCH ❤️❤️❤️ BREAK MY HEART PLEASE ❤️❤️❤️
Ban Hammer breaks the most important vow of his life..without meaning to. It leaves Medkit damaged, for eternity.
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Why is it that You’ve only been friends with Skateboard
for three months now And that I’ve been best friends
with you for Five years Yet You still run off to
Him? I thought we were best
Friends. I thought we
Were BFFs.Sword and Skateboard said they'd only be friendly rivals when they first met, but, as time went on their relationship seemed to develop into something else. Rocket doesn't like that; Rocket loves Sword, and should be his love... Or, the one that Sword chooses is the one that should be his love.
plzzz stop reading this fic is so bad
JAY I HATRE YOU STOP READING THIS FIC LMFAO -
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Medkit believed nobody, but him and Subspace, knew everything that happened on the day of their fight. He believed nobody knew how Subspace was entirely affected. But someone does know, and that someone is a problem.
(HELP HEPLE HEP OH MY GOD I PUT THIS AS MEDKIT & SKATEBOAR DUHLEOER BADNJASUDAS9DJKNSAMD)