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Atsushi stares for a long moment, taking that in. “That’s it? I just have to die and I’ll be let go?”
“You’ll exit the loop. Sounds fairly simply but remember the time limit, your healing ability is going to be working against you here,” Ranpo corrects.
“I almost die all the time - “ He laughs, a weight in his chest lifting. “I’m going to get out of here!”
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Atsushi gets stuck in a time loop and severely underestimates just how dedicated his family is to keeping him alive
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23 Jul 2024
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This is probably my favorite fic yet. Do heed the suicide attempt tag.
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I wake up in the morning in bed with Amy, her hand splayed over my chest, a five-point star resting right over my heart. (Futurefic, written as part of Yuletide Madness.)
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17 Feb 2026
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and so, and so, and so by to_orpheus_and_all_of_us
Fandoms: House of Leaves - Mark Z. Danielewski, myhouse.wad
28 Dec 2024
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some thoughts on orpheus and eurydice, myhouse.wad, house of leaves, and turning around. general unreality warning, as well as spoiler warnings for the aforementioned media.
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10 Oct 2025
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Stasis keeps Ariane from the death she needs, and on a darkened Penrose-512, she witnesses the arrival of a nebula.
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03 Oct 2025
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“Did you dream?” Lilya asks. It is a quiet question. Even more jarring is how Lilya has never been quiet a day in her life— she was born screaming to the skies. Born to race along the setting sun. In the back of her mind, some half-forgotten voice resurfaces: eat my exhaust! “In the treatment. Did you?”
She should say something, Vertin thinks. Swallows. Wills the words forward, but they get stuck just below her throat and form a hard clot, tangled and spiky. She has never been good with words. Never seems to have the right ones, not when it matters, not when it’s too late, and she can’t find the right words now.
A dream. How strange— she has only ever dreamt when it is a nightmare.
character study post vertin's escape with lilya in ch4.
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16 Aug 2025