NavyInuParadox
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Alex knows everything, or at least he should.
"I'm so sorry."
"It's alright, how could you have known? Why would you have known?" Alex answered, stepping slightly away from her. "It's not like it changes anything, right? I should still be accountable for my actions. No excuses. I'll just take a break and I'll be back to normal."
"Maybe Alex, but I think you need help. Professional help." His father came closer and put his hands up, like he was talking to a frightened animal. "This is not something that should be happening. I think you need more than just a break. This isn't normal."
School and work becomes overwhelming and he has another confrontation with his parents over his behavior.
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All of Us Are Tired of Life in Some Way or Another by NavyInuParadox
Fandoms: 지금 우리 학교는 | All of Us Are Dead (TV)
14 Feb 2022
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Cheongsan's chest heaved heavily. His eye shot open, and he inhaled such bitter harsh air coated with betrayal. Cheongsan took several deep breaths, he was unable to remember what he had been doing before. Had he just fallen asleep? He tried to swallow but found it nearly impossible, his throat was too dry, he hasn’t had water in days. He had woken up with a slightly less aching body than he was used to, even his eye, which Gwi-nam gouged out, wasn't giving him much pain. Though it should have. Shouldn't he be feeling something at least?
Cheongsan wakes up in a pit filled with dead bodies and talks things out with Gwi-nam.
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A Sunlight Runs Through Him by NavyInuParadox
Fandoms: Minecraft (Video Game), Video Blogging RPF
17 Oct 2021
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He might have attempted to shoot them down any other day, stopped them from disturbing the deep eternal slumber of those around him, but he felt too comfortable where he was nestled in the soft soil. His bones were heavy, and his eyes threatened to close from how tired he suddenly felt. The air around him was thick and almost suffocating, forcing his thrumming heart to slow down and his blood to flow languidly through his veins.
Or Technoblade slowly dying from a fatal wound.
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“Favourite colour?”
“Green.”
“Is that why you have the rock around your neck? It’s really shiny.”
Phil gave the emerald an affectionate tug. “It’s an emerald, a gift from a very good friend of mine. We haven’t seen each other in a while and they gave me this last time we met.”
“Have they got one too?”
“Oh yeah, his is an earring. He was never fond of wearing necklaces.”
“So they’re like friendship emeralds?”
“I suppose so.”
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30 Aug 2021