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“Jin, you’re hot” Andrés spoke up, visibly wincing at the temperature of her forehead, and the tallers head had just dropped down once he removed his hand, as if she had been leaning on it.
“Mmmm, you can’t jus’ say that t’ people” Jin slurs out, and oh dear Creators she was definitely not okay. No, not in the her being sick way. It was just- her lack of sleep was just catching up to her, okay? She was not- she was just not sick. Jin was not sick.
“What- Jin, no- that’s not-” Andrés just says, cutting himself of a couple of times, clearly caught off guard by what Jin had said. But then again, she was pretty sick, and she had probably not realized what she was saying. And with a sigh, the brunette continues “You are sick, Jin”.
“No, m’not” Because Jin was right, she is not sick. Nope! Not at all.
“Jin” Andrés had just scolded her, and that was probably the last thing that she had actually progressed in her mind.
Or; Jin is sick, and she’s in denial about it.
[based on the fic, enderbomb, changed and updated to the oc names]
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04 Mar 2023
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Vines and Thorns Around My Heart by syrensxng (shootngstxr)
Fandoms: Dream SMP, Minecraft (Video Game)
03 Mar 2021
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Techno grunted. “So what? I don’t see how having your little puppet grab supplies for you would involve us in any way.”
“Oh, no, it does.” Dream’s tone shifted suddenly, sharp and edged. And from the way everyone grabbed at their shields, they all noticed. He took a step forward. “See, I didn’t ask Eret to get anything for me. They weren’t even supposed to be in this war! But, well, they just had to fuck that right up.”
Niki couldn’t take anymore. “What did you do?” she asked, voice trembling, even as Dream’s influence gripped at her heart and stole her breath. How unfair that a being so powerful would use his abilities to hurt others.
And Dream just stood there, like he was above it all. God, how she hated him for that. “Historically,” he said, head turned to look right at her, “traitor kings have always been dealt with in a particularly… gruesome fashion. I don’t know why Eret thought they’d get any different.” And he held out his hand and conjured something from his inventory. The shape shifted, like liquid, for a moment before settling. A golden crown. The jewels of it glimmered in the lantern light. He tossed it onto the floor and it rolled down the stairs, coming to a stop at Niki’s feet.
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31 Dec 2020