Csylia
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“What are you doing? Everyone is in the kitchen. They made cookies.”
Elliot gestured to the tinsel, almost completely untangled. He couldn’t just leave that here, someone would trip and it would be a mess. And he was certainly not going to put that back in a box in that state. He heard a sigh and the shift of clothes, and Leo was crouching next to him, his hands quick and precise on the few knots left. He stared a little before going back to work himself, muttering a thank you Leo shouldn’t have heard, but probably had.
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"In an old little street of Paris - the kind you'd find only if you were really looking for it and had a very detailed map, or if you got incredibly lost - in between two woobly buildings, there stood the Pandora Residence. It was a residence only by name, and looked just as poor and odd as the rest of the streets. It was however agreed by the few neighbours and the occasional pizza delivery boy that it wore its name well, and that if you gave in your curiosity and oppened its doors, you would probably regret it. Very probably."
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An entry for the Gilbert Nightray Figure Contest.
Gil's little rollercoaster of relationships, home and family.
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"Sometimes, when they were gathered in the gardens, a melody would come by the window, and for a moment they would all stop speaking, listening to the faint sound of piano reaching their ears."
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In which Azem (a vagabond and a stranger) serves Emet-Selch (an upstanding member of society) with marriage papers, unaware of Hythlodaeus (a jilted not-quite-former lover) waiting in the wings.
And then they live happily ever after.
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13 May 2023
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11 Apr 2023
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and oh, if the Final Days never occurred, if our paradise had lasted forever, wouldn't that have been a much kinder fate?
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19 Apr 2022
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“Oh? And what do your gods say about this, sleeping with a Dotharl in her yurt?” Sadu’s grin is visible even in the darkness.
“Well… they bade me visit you the once, and have yet to steer me away from it.” Cirina shifts closer as the other woman breathes a laugh.
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16 Feb 2022
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At the shoreline between Eulmore and her decrepit harbor stood a shard of Azem.
(or: Emet-Selch recognizes a ghost.)
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13 Sep 2021