The Wandering Wizard he/him Posted November 4, 2023 Report Share Posted November 4, 2023 2 minutes ago, Kajsa said: Assah was dead. Boris yowled at the TV. He didn't understand quite what happened, but suddenly his girl's body was slumped against the ground, crumpled, disfigured. It was wrong. She didn't move, and he howled again. Maybe it would wake her up. It didn't. Boris' little heart hurt in a way he hadn't felt for a very long time, and even then, it was something different. Now it hurt like somebody was squeezing him until he couldn't breathe. He didn't understand why. He jumped from his perch on the counter and clawed at the TV, yowling as loud as he could. Why wouldn't his girl wake up? And then it hit him. She was dead. Gone. If he'd been human, he could have told her. She was already enough, and she should have stopped trying to be the best, because in the end, it killed her. Who would he wake up in the mornings with his fluffy tail and wispy whiskers? Whose coffee would he spill, whose papers would he chew on? Whose hand would be as gentle as his girl's had been? Whose warm body would he curl against in the winter chill, purring softly while she read a book, watched violent projections on the TV, or even just stroked his soft orange fur? Whose meals would he share? Little Boris felt something terrible inside. He stopped crying and clawing at the screen, and just curled up on the blanket his girl last used. Her scent was still there. Sweat and metal and leather, smothered in lavender and fresh air. He could almost feel her warmth beside him. He closed his eyes, imagining that his girl was right there beside him. And he decided that he would never leave. Quote *shivers violently* Absolutely beautiful Felt that one through my whole body Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Edema Rue she/her Posted November 4, 2023 Report Share Posted November 4, 2023 2 minutes ago, Kajsa said: Assah was dead. Boris yowled at the TV. He didn't understand quite what happened, but suddenly his girl's body was slumped against the ground, crumpled, disfigured. It was wrong. She didn't move, and he howled again. Maybe it would wake her up. It didn't. Boris' little heart hurt in a way he hadn't felt for a very long time, and even then, it was something different. Now it hurt like somebody was squeezing him until he couldn't breathe. He didn't understand why. He jumped from his perch on the counter and clawed at the TV, yowling as loud as he could. Why wouldn't his girl wake up? And then it hit him. She was dead. Gone. If he'd been human, he could have told her. She was already enough, and she should have stopped trying to be the best, because in the end, it killed her. Who would he wake up in the mornings with his fluffy tail and wispy whiskers? Whose coffee would he spill, whose papers would he chew on? Whose hand would be as gentle as his girl's had been? Whose warm body would he curl against in the winter chill, purring softly while she read a book, watched violent projections on the TV, or even just stroked his soft orange fur? Whose meals would he share? Little Boris felt something terrible inside. He stopped crying and clawing at the screen, and just curled up on the blanket his girl last used. Her scent was still there. Sweat and metal and leather, smothered in lavender and fresh air. He could almost feel her warmth beside him. He closed his eyes, imagining that his girl was right there beside him. And he decided that he would never leave. Quote *sadness* *applause* 1 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
SymphonianBookworm she/her Posted November 4, 2023 Report Share Posted November 4, 2023 Quote that moment when what you write doesn't save :''''') give me one second- 1 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Kajsa she/her Posted November 4, 2023 Report Share Posted November 4, 2023 1 minute ago, SymphonianBookworm said: that moment when what you write doesn't save :''''') Quote Lol that’s literally the worst Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
SymphonianBookworm she/her Posted November 4, 2023 Report Share Posted November 4, 2023 Lilac fell to the ground, her body blackening. She started to hyperventilate. "Lilac. We're dying. We're dying. We're-" "Shh. You're okay. We'll be okay." Lilac took a few deep breaths. "Thank you. But... we're not going to be okay. I want to live. Lilac... I want to live. And we're dying." "I know." Lilac's voice got quieter. "This is it, huh?" "Yeah." "I wonder what happens next." "I think we'll go somewhere exquisite. But that doesn't matter. We'll be together, no matter what." "I like the sound of that." She paused. "They sky is beautiful today, isn't it?" "Yeah. It is." "Maybe we'll go up there, and we can fly." "That would be nice. Let's go there. Let's go there and fly, Lilac." Lilac smiled softly. "Yeah." She hummed a forgotten tune. "This isn't as painful as I thought it would be." "It just hurts that we won't get to live. We're... we're going to die. We are dying." "Lilac, Lilac, Lilac." She smiled. "Can't you see? We did get to live." And she started to cry. She cried for the life she would never have, and for the life that she did. But she also cried, because above all else, in the world that hated her, in the family that confined her, by the people that belittled her, in the arena of those who did not care for her, surrounded by death and fear and pain... She had lived. And that was how Lilac Slindebron, of District 11, died. She was called many things by many people. Weak, powerless, incapable, beautiful, independent, strong. But there was one thing they all agreed on. Lilac Slindenbron had lived. She had truly lived. 4 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Kajsa she/her Posted November 4, 2023 Report Share Posted November 4, 2023 5 minutes ago, SymphonianBookworm said: Lilac fell to the ground, her body blackening. She started to hyperventilate. "Lilac. We're dying. We're dying. We're-" "Shh. You're okay. We'll be okay." Lilac took a few deep breaths. "Thank you. But... we're not going to be okay. I want to live. Lilac... I want to live. And we're dying." "I know." Lilac's voice got quieter. "This is it, huh?" "Yeah." "I wonder what happens next." "I think we'll go somewhere exquisite. But that doesn't matter. We'll be together, no matter what." "I like the sound of that." She paused. "They sky is beautiful today, isn't it?" "Yeah. It is." "Maybe we'll go up there, and we can fly." "That would be nice. Let's go there. Let's go there and fly, Lilac." Lilac smiled softly. "Yeah." She hummed a forgotten tune. "This isn't as painful as I thought it would be." "It just hurts that we won't get to live. We're... we're going to die. We are dying." "Lilac, Lilac, Lilac." She smiled. "Can't you see? We did get to live." And she started to cry. She cried for the life she would never have, and for the life that she did. But she also cried, because above all else, in the world that hated her, in the family that confined her, by the people that belittled her, in the arena of those who did not care for her, surrounded by death and fear and pain... She had lived. And that was how Lilac Slindebron, of District 11, died. She was called many things by many people. Weak, powerless, incapable, beautiful, independent, strong. But there was one thing they all agreed on. Lilac Slindenbron had lived. She had truly lived. Quote STOP MAKING ME CRY, GAWD WHY IS UR WRITING SO BEAUTIFUL 1 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
The Wandering Wizard he/him Posted November 4, 2023 Report Share Posted November 4, 2023 8 minutes ago, SymphonianBookworm said: Lilac fell to the ground, her body blackening. She started to hyperventilate. "Lilac. We're dying. We're dying. We're-" "Shh. You're okay. We'll be okay." Lilac took a few deep breaths. "Thank you. But... we're not going to be okay. I want to live. Lilac... I want to live. And we're dying." "I know." Lilac's voice got quieter. "This is it, huh?" "Yeah." "I wonder what happens next." "I think we'll go somewhere exquisite. But that doesn't matter. We'll be together, no matter what." "I like the sound of that." She paused. "They sky is beautiful today, isn't it?" "Yeah. It is." "Maybe we'll go up there, and we can fly." "That would be nice. Let's go there. Let's go there and fly, Lilac." Lilac smiled softly. "Yeah." She hummed a forgotten tune. "This isn't as painful as I thought it would be." "It just hurts that we won't get to live. We're... we're going to die. We are dying." "Lilac, Lilac, Lilac." She smiled. "Can't you see? We did get to live." And she started to cry. She cried for the life she would never have, and for the life that she did. But she also cried, because above all else, in the world that hated her, in the family that confined her, by the people that belittled her, in the arena of those who did not care for her, surrounded by death and fear and pain... She had lived. And that was how Lilac Slindebron, of District 11, died. She was called many things by many people. Weak, powerless, incapable, beautiful, independent, strong. But there was one thing they all agreed on. Lilac Slindenbron had lived. She had truly lived. Quote I'm kinda crying mostly because of How to train your dragon music tugging on my heart strings but that also was an absolutely beautiful death 1 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
SymphonianBookworm she/her Posted November 4, 2023 Report Share Posted November 4, 2023 4 minutes ago, Kajsa said: Quote GIRL YOUR WRITING IS ALSO GORGEOUS DON'T EVEN. 1 minute ago, The Wandering Wizard said: Quote that moment when the *perfect* song comes on when you're reading something. magical. 1 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Canada Lover Posted November 4, 2023 Report Share Posted November 4, 2023 (edited) Quote To the final four: Good Luck! @Master if Magic @Silver Phantom @Justice_Magician @Scars of Hathsin Quote Gamemakers, are we allowing sponsors? Like giving who we want to win good items/weapons? @Edema Rue @SmilingPanda19 @Ancient Elantrian Edited November 4, 2023 by Canada Lover Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Kajsa she/her Posted November 4, 2023 Report Share Posted November 4, 2023 2 minutes ago, SymphonianBookworm said: GIRL YOUR WRITING IS ALSO GORGEOUS DON'T EVEN. Quote not rly but thanks 2 minutes ago, SymphonianBookworm said: that moment when the *perfect* song comes on when you're reading something. magical. Quote DUDE NO ACTUALLY IT'S MADE ME BAWL BEFORE Spoiler mostly billie eilish during super depressing poetry i wrote but we don't talk about that-- 1 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Lord Spirit he/him Posted November 4, 2023 Report Share Posted November 4, 2023 Quote You guys are way better at this than I am. My finale last HG was a lot less well written and dramatic for my part. 1 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Canada Lover Posted November 4, 2023 Report Share Posted November 4, 2023 Just now, Lord Spirit said: Quote Lol, wasn't it just: "Ninddle died." Or something like that. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Lord Spirit he/him Posted November 4, 2023 Report Share Posted November 4, 2023 2 minutes ago, Canada Lover said: Quote Yeah, I think I was up too late and tired and kinda was just like "whatever." not saying you didn't deserve it, I just was very tired. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
The Wandering Wizard he/him Posted November 4, 2023 Report Share Posted November 4, 2023 Medea slither's back into the dungeon. "Well it sseemss it'ss finally time. Come with me Ssilyna, my pet." @Edema Rue Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Edema Rue she/her Posted November 4, 2023 Report Share Posted November 4, 2023 28 minutes ago, SymphonianBookworm said: Lilac fell to the ground, her body blackening. She started to hyperventilate. "Lilac. We're dying. We're dying. We're-" "Shh. You're okay. We'll be okay." Lilac took a few deep breaths. "Thank you. But... we're not going to be okay. I want to live. Lilac... I want to live. And we're dying." "I know." Lilac's voice got quieter. "This is it, huh?" "Yeah." "I wonder what happens next." "I think we'll go somewhere exquisite. But that doesn't matter. We'll be together, no matter what." "I like the sound of that." She paused. "They sky is beautiful today, isn't it?" "Yeah. It is." "Maybe we'll go up there, and we can fly." "That would be nice. Let's go there. Let's go there and fly, Lilac." Lilac smiled softly. "Yeah." She hummed a forgotten tune. "This isn't as painful as I thought it would be." "It just hurts that we won't get to live. We're... we're going to die. We are dying." "Lilac, Lilac, Lilac." She smiled. "Can't you see? We did get to live." And she started to cry. She cried for the life she would never have, and for the life that she did. But she also cried, because above all else, in the world that hated her, in the family that confined her, by the people that belittled her, in the arena of those who did not care for her, surrounded by death and fear and pain... She had lived. And that was how Lilac Slindebron, of District 11, died. She was called many things by many people. Weak, powerless, incapable, beautiful, independent, strong. But there was one thing they all agreed on. Lilac Slindenbron had lived. She had truly lived. Quote My storms… I… I CANT CRY IM AT REHEARSAL AAAAHHHH You all write such beautiful deaths… 12 minutes ago, Canada Lover said: @Master if Magic @Silver Phantom @Justice_Magician @Scars of Hathsin @Edema Rue @SmilingPanda19 @Ancient Elantrian Quote Next time we’ll definitely try to do more of that. For this one…we’ll just have to see how quickly things move, now. 1 minute ago, The Wandering Wizard said: Medea slither's back into the dungeon. "Well it sseemss it'ss finally time. Come with me Ssilyna, my pet." @Edema Rue Quote *giggles* Siylna stood up, eyes empty. They were a blue so pale they almost seemed white. “I’m not your pet,” she mumbled tiredly. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Silver Phantom he/him Posted November 4, 2023 Report Share Posted November 4, 2023 Quote Are alliance from the beginning still in affect. Because me and @Master if Magic were paired and you said we can not fight each other Also @Edema Rue I just saw your new Avatar and I love it so much. It looks amazing, where did you get it? Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
The Wandering Wizard he/him Posted November 4, 2023 Report Share Posted November 4, 2023 1 minute ago, Edema Rue said: Siylna stood up, eyes empty. They were a blue so pale they almost seemed white. “I’m not your pet,” she mumbled tiredly. Quote *giddily giggles* Medea cackled, "girl you can't even see yourself right now." She wiggled her clawed fingers tauntingly at Siylna and forced her to obey. She unlocked the cell smiled sickly sweet at her. "Ssoon, sso very ssoon we sshall meet in persson and you'll bow before me," she crowed. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Edema Rue she/her Posted November 4, 2023 Report Share Posted November 4, 2023 10 minutes ago, Silver Phantom said: Quote Those alliances are no longer in effect, especially since there are so few of you left. Kill whoever you like!! Thanks! It’s Siylna I used FY! Studio (Panda’s recommendation) 7 minutes ago, The Wandering Wizard said: Medea cackled, "girl you can't even see yourself right now." She wiggled her clawed fingers tauntingly at Siylna and forced her to obey. She unlocked the cell smiled sickly sweet at her. "Ssoon, sso very ssoon we sshall meet in persson and you'll bow before me," she crowed. Siylna gasped as she felt herself take a step…a step that she hadn’t intended to take. She felt a cold dread seeping through her as she took another step, gritting her teeth. “How…stop!” Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Silver Phantom he/him Posted November 4, 2023 Report Share Posted November 4, 2023 Airgid runs at Sharpie then slides into there legs, in a move that defiantly would have gotten him a red card in soccer 2 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Edema Rue she/her Posted November 4, 2023 Report Share Posted November 4, 2023 2 minutes ago, Silver Phantom said: Airgid runs at Sharpie then slides into there legs, in a move that defiantly would have gotten him a red card in soccer @Justice_Magician Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
The Wandering Wizard he/him Posted November 4, 2023 Report Share Posted November 4, 2023 Just now, Edema Rue said: Siylna gasped as she felt herself take a step…a step that she hadn’t intended to take. She felt a cold dread seeping through her as she took another step, gritting her teeth. “How…stop!” Medea cruely smiles at her and points at Siylna's lips. "It'll be just fine." The sound comes from Siylna's lips. "Ssee nothing to worry about. You're in good handss with me," Medea cackles. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Edema Rue she/her Posted November 4, 2023 Report Share Posted November 4, 2023 1 minute ago, The Wandering Wizard said: Medea cruely smiles at her and points at Siylna's lips. "It'll be just fine." The sound comes from Siylna's lips. "Ssee nothing to worry about. You're in good handss with me," Medea cackles. No, no, no! No… Siylna raged inside her mind. A prisoner in her own body… She couldn’t cry out. Couldn’t stop walking. Couldn’t… Couldn’t do anything. She was well and truly controlled. And it was terrifying. 3 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Aeoryi she/her Posted November 4, 2023 Report Share Posted November 4, 2023 Quote I'm struggling to write stuff for saffron help ... Maybe because I'm struggling to write Or just struggling in general Huh What a concept Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
The Wandering Wizard he/him Posted November 4, 2023 Report Share Posted November 4, 2023 7 minutes ago, Edema Rue said: No, no, no! No… Siylna raged inside her mind. A prisoner in her own body… She couldn’t cry out. Couldn’t stop walking. Couldn’t… Couldn’t do anything. She was well and truly controlled. And it was terrifying. Hello, whispered a voice in her mind. My name is Emma and I'll be your guide on your wonderful journey to be reborn as my child. 2 minutes ago, Aeoryi said: Quote *hugs* It's hard sometimes. Just keep breathing. And I hope life gets better. 1 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Edema Rue she/her Posted November 4, 2023 Report Share Posted November 4, 2023 1 minute ago, The Wandering Wizard said: Hello, whispered a voice in her mind. My name is Emma and I'll be your guide on your wonderful journey to be reborn as my child. Let me go, Siylna thought at the voice. I will never be your child. 5 minutes ago, Aeoryi said: Quote I’m so sorry. I promise it won’t last forever. I’m here if you need anything, even just an ear. You are loved. There is a place for you. 1 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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