#fic : disco elysium
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klaasje · 1 month ago
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rynli · 2 months ago
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shut up we’re so fuckin hetero-sexual
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mrtequilasunset · 1 year ago
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Unprovoked
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poladraws · 9 months ago
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kimothy
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bubblingsteam · 7 months ago
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n4c9s · 7 months ago
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A warmth fills your chest. As you reach out to hold it, you can feel it spread to your neck and your arms. A heart beats next to yours and there is a warm breath on your shoulder. It's comfy here.
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even-disco-baby · 2 years ago
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THOUGHT GAINED: INFERNAL ENGINES
PROBLEM
The world is ending. You know it, your neighbor knows it, the dealer knows it, the jailer knows it, the king and all his men know it. All one has to do is look around to see it— the future is curdling into something pale and incorporeal. The infernal machine that is this stupid world is going to blow, sooner rather than later. So what are you doing? Why are you still here? Why is anyone still here?
SOLUTION
You are doing the only thing worth doing. You are living. *Why,* you ask? Try and remember now. Remember your mother’s hand on your shoulder. Remember the taste of a fresh catch. Remember the times when you were kind to the dogs in the valley and they did not bare their teeth. Remember the weight of a child on your shoulders. Remember the stars throwing their light against the wall of sodium and smog. Remember singing until your throat was raw. Remember crying just as loudly and publicly, and the gentleness with which someone opened your curled fist and pressed a handkerchief into your palm. Crying, laughing, running, eating, screaming, haunting, loving, fighting, fighting, fighting. The fight fuels you, and you fuel the fight. You run yourself ragged just for a chance to keep running. You never stop. You cannot stop. The world depends on it. *You* are the infernal engine. You are the world. And, simply put: you want to live.
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cupozo · 3 months ago
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Read @higgsbison's Tar and Tonic Water not too long ago it's such a good fic I love how it's written it genuinely made me laugh. love Jean's skills to death they're so delusional : ) Precipice being a congealed form... like fuck yeah that works so good for illustrating the repression. Jean's subconscious really said to the pit with you. but yeah, love the fic. with no expectations, I hope more chapters are written. Thank you for this food, I appreciate you higgsbison have some fanart
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higgsbison · 11 months ago
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Randomly updates that one fic where Jean has custom skills and they're all absolutely, horrifically useless.
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nonbinoclard · 2 months ago
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a conversation on the coast (original fanfic + inspiration)
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ginnuy · 1 year ago
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httpsawesome · 18 days ago
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Is it canon or fanon that Harry's apartment is trashed completely and it needs a deep cleaning basically as soon as he gets back to Jamrock?
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rynli · 7 days ago
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crowded
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isbergillustration · 18 days ago
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Slay the Disco
[Commissioned illustration for This Fic, a crossover between video games Disco Elysium and Slay the Princess]
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tomwambsgays · 30 days ago
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don't make me fucking beg
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dykelectric · 8 months ago
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