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Academy - Amuro's AftermathMy eyes open. Its September 20th. Something - two somethings - press down on my ribs, the weight shifted off center. I look up at an unfamiliar ceiling, painted a peaceful beige and dotted with spackle. I feel like I'm sinking into my bed, swallowed into the sheets, as if there was no mattress underneath at all.Academy - Amuro's Aftermath
Warm and peaceful, and I don't want to move.
A clatter from beyond the bedroom door. Chiba-san has dropped the breakfast pan, spilling the omelets everywhere. Then a chant she hums and the glow of blue light; the pan and spilled contents revers
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...and then they descended from the stars to ruin EVERYTHING.
i'm no dA expert
i thought that the watch list
was as close to a friends list
as we got
but don't worry
if you start pestering me
i'll let you know
with fire~
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...and then they descended from the stars to ruin EVERYTHING.
*flex*
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...and then they descended from the stars to ruin EVERYTHING.
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