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@authorityonazran.bsky.social
Thus the heart brokenly lives on.
I wanted to punch him :(
September 10, 2025 at 6:26 AM
I wanted to punch him :(
(Hershel was still holding onto @simonpechthold.bsky.social tightly, but he seemed... despondent. Blank.
Like his thoughts were still trapped in the past.)
Like his thoughts were still trapped in the past.)
August 30, 2025 at 3:03 PM
(Hershel was still holding onto @simonpechthold.bsky.social tightly, but he seemed... despondent. Blank.
Like his thoughts were still trapped in the past.)
Like his thoughts were still trapped in the past.)
[Where am I..? Oh, right... I was left on this table..]
...
[I'm tired of this..]
...
[I'm tired of this..]
August 5, 2025 at 3:03 AM
[Where am I..? Oh, right... I was left on this table..]
...
[I'm tired of this..]
...
[I'm tired of this..]
Si..mon...?
(The fae was getting more anxious by the second after Angela and Simon left.
Against their body's wishes, they flew off the chair they sat in, and began their attempt to accompany the others.)
...!
(However, they.. didn't get very far, until their wings gave out, knocking Desmond
(The fae was getting more anxious by the second after Angela and Simon left.
Against their body's wishes, they flew off the chair they sat in, and began their attempt to accompany the others.)
...!
(However, they.. didn't get very far, until their wings gave out, knocking Desmond
July 16, 2025 at 11:13 AM
Si..mon...?
(The fae was getting more anxious by the second after Angela and Simon left.
Against their body's wishes, they flew off the chair they sat in, and began their attempt to accompany the others.)
...!
(However, they.. didn't get very far, until their wings gave out, knocking Desmond
(The fae was getting more anxious by the second after Angela and Simon left.
Against their body's wishes, they flew off the chair they sat in, and began their attempt to accompany the others.)
...!
(However, they.. didn't get very far, until their wings gave out, knocking Desmond
(Fuck..! They can't afford to stay.. they're useless like this, and can't afford both of them to die in such a meaningless way..!
They had to find help, they had to make sure Simon was okay— Hershel has to..!)
* Hup-!
(Carrying Desmond, he flies off before the targent agent can fire accurately.)
They had to find help, they had to make sure Simon was okay— Hershel has to..!)
* Hup-!
(Carrying Desmond, he flies off before the targent agent can fire accurately.)
June 21, 2025 at 3:03 AM
(Fuck..! They can't afford to stay.. they're useless like this, and can't afford both of them to die in such a meaningless way..!
They had to find help, they had to make sure Simon was okay— Hershel has to..!)
* Hup-!
(Carrying Desmond, he flies off before the targent agent can fire accurately.)
They had to find help, they had to make sure Simon was okay— Hershel has to..!)
* Hup-!
(Carrying Desmond, he flies off before the targent agent can fire accurately.)
What's going on..?
* Mm.. I think we're out of the loop..
* Mm.. I think we're out of the loop..
June 19, 2025 at 11:24 PM
What's going on..?
* Mm.. I think we're out of the loop..
* Mm.. I think we're out of the loop..
(The two seem awfully weak today.)
June 4, 2025 at 6:12 PM
(The two seem awfully weak today.)
(The moths slept on the wall after Simon expressed his concerns— but being stubborn as they are, tried not to stay *too* far from Simon.)
May 29, 2025 at 3:07 PM
(The moths slept on the wall after Simon expressed his concerns— but being stubborn as they are, tried not to stay *too* far from Simon.)
HELP!!!!! HEEELP MEEEEE!!!!
(You hear tiny, screechy little squeaks from a small ... moth.)
(You hear tiny, screechy little squeaks from a small ... moth.)
May 22, 2025 at 10:46 PM
HELP!!!!! HEEELP MEEEEE!!!!
(You hear tiny, screechy little squeaks from a small ... moth.)
(You hear tiny, screechy little squeaks from a small ... moth.)
(With their surgery complete, and gone through their medically induced coma for a few days, Simon was informed that Desmond should be waking soon.
And sure enough in the morning, they were.
Witnessing the sight of their sweetheart sleeping against their bed, notebook in hand.)
And sure enough in the morning, they were.
Witnessing the sight of their sweetheart sleeping against their bed, notebook in hand.)
May 14, 2025 at 5:18 AM
(With their surgery complete, and gone through their medically induced coma for a few days, Simon was informed that Desmond should be waking soon.
And sure enough in the morning, they were.
Witnessing the sight of their sweetheart sleeping against their bed, notebook in hand.)
And sure enough in the morning, they were.
Witnessing the sight of their sweetheart sleeping against their bed, notebook in hand.)
(The patient's eyes, the regurgitating of the black substance, it all still confuses the hospital staff.
But they're getting him in stable condition, at the very least.)
But they're getting him in stable condition, at the very least.)
May 4, 2025 at 11:28 AM
(The patient's eyes, the regurgitating of the black substance, it all still confuses the hospital staff.
But they're getting him in stable condition, at the very least.)
But they're getting him in stable condition, at the very least.)
(Can't... breathe....
something.. in my mouth...
choking...)
something.. in my mouth...
choking...)
May 3, 2025 at 2:56 PM
(Can't... breathe....
something.. in my mouth...
choking...)
something.. in my mouth...
choking...)
(Lightheaded.... why do they feel so... lightheaded..?
Where are they..?)
Where are they..?)
May 3, 2025 at 2:29 PM
(Lightheaded.... why do they feel so... lightheaded..?
Where are they..?)
Where are they..?)
(They keep leaving while he rests. Where are they. Where.
Dragging their body outside is a chore, but one they must do.)
Dragging their body outside is a chore, but one they must do.)
May 2, 2025 at 8:10 PM
(They keep leaving while he rests. Where are they. Where.
Dragging their body outside is a chore, but one they must do.)
Dragging their body outside is a chore, but one they must do.)
(He's trying to leave the bed on his own this time. They're both tired of staying behind.)
May 2, 2025 at 8:01 PM
(He's trying to leave the bed on his own this time. They're both tired of staying behind.)
What are you doing here-?!
April 28, 2025 at 6:43 PM
What are you doing here-?!
(Why is he crying...? Why is he crying...???)
April 24, 2025 at 5:19 AM
(Why is he crying...? Why is he crying...???)
For the first time in months, Desmond had some semblance of a nice dream. Even if it were a lie, it still was a sweet one.
They dreamt of a life they've never experienced. Never will experience in their whole life time. And yet, they felt the sense of nostalgia for it.
A quaint little village.
They dreamt of a life they've never experienced. Never will experience in their whole life time. And yet, they felt the sense of nostalgia for it.
A quaint little village.
April 9, 2025 at 2:34 PM
For the first time in months, Desmond had some semblance of a nice dream. Even if it were a lie, it still was a sweet one.
They dreamt of a life they've never experienced. Never will experience in their whole life time. And yet, they felt the sense of nostalgia for it.
A quaint little village.
They dreamt of a life they've never experienced. Never will experience in their whole life time. And yet, they felt the sense of nostalgia for it.
A quaint little village.
Hhurts .
Can't breathe .
Can't T̶̫̂Ḧ̴̯Ǐ̵̥N̷̲͝K̵͍͝ .
Can't breathe .
Can't T̶̫̂Ḧ̴̯Ǐ̵̥N̷̲͝K̵͍͝ .
April 5, 2025 at 9:02 PM
Hhurts .
Can't breathe .
Can't T̶̫̂Ḧ̴̯Ǐ̵̥N̷̲͝K̵͍͝ .
Can't breathe .
Can't T̶̫̂Ḧ̴̯Ǐ̵̥N̷̲͝K̵͍͝ .
(..N-now what...?)
April 4, 2025 at 5:03 AM
(..N-now what...?)
Wh-who are you talking to..?
Please don't kill me, I-
(That. That hurts way more than they expected-! Shit!)
Please don't kill me, I-
(That. That hurts way more than they expected-! Shit!)
April 1, 2025 at 6:06 PM
Wh-who are you talking to..?
Please don't kill me, I-
(That. That hurts way more than they expected-! Shit!)
Please don't kill me, I-
(That. That hurts way more than they expected-! Shit!)
Gh—
(Oh. Oh they can hardly breathe now.)
(So that's a no.)
(Oh. Oh they can hardly breathe now.)
(So that's a no.)
March 31, 2025 at 8:11 PM
Gh—
(Oh. Oh they can hardly breathe now.)
(So that's a no.)
(Oh. Oh they can hardly breathe now.)
(So that's a no.)
(Alright ... they can see somehow now .. and it looks like.. a snake? A .. cat? What is it?)
Can.. Can you let me go now?
(Desmond feels incredibly stupid for trying to reason and speak to a .. creature like that, but it's probably better than upsetting it with startling actions, right?)
Can.. Can you let me go now?
(Desmond feels incredibly stupid for trying to reason and speak to a .. creature like that, but it's probably better than upsetting it with startling actions, right?)
March 31, 2025 at 7:33 PM
(Alright ... they can see somehow now .. and it looks like.. a snake? A .. cat? What is it?)
Can.. Can you let me go now?
(Desmond feels incredibly stupid for trying to reason and speak to a .. creature like that, but it's probably better than upsetting it with startling actions, right?)
Can.. Can you let me go now?
(Desmond feels incredibly stupid for trying to reason and speak to a .. creature like that, but it's probably better than upsetting it with startling actions, right?)
(Desmond didn't sleep after that night. Well, it's sort of difficult to, when you're surrounded by the vastness of space.
Is this space? It's far too empty, not at all littered with even a speck of stardust. But it's dark and cold, just like you'd expect space to be, so it could be.)
Is this space? It's far too empty, not at all littered with even a speck of stardust. But it's dark and cold, just like you'd expect space to be, so it could be.)
March 31, 2025 at 6:46 PM
(Desmond didn't sleep after that night. Well, it's sort of difficult to, when you're surrounded by the vastness of space.
Is this space? It's far too empty, not at all littered with even a speck of stardust. But it's dark and cold, just like you'd expect space to be, so it could be.)
Is this space? It's far too empty, not at all littered with even a speck of stardust. But it's dark and cold, just like you'd expect space to be, so it could be.)