When the Petals Fall
In this light, hear me call Leave me breathless in the lull No other lips could ever be Your cold kiss was made just for me Tear me open, bleed and crawl Shed my tears, no voice left to call No other love could ever leave me Your scars to brand...
This Disease Called Hate
Verse I You look at me Just what do you see To make you feel the need To turn away and flee Chorus I'm not a disease Contagious as you believe I'm not a disease I just wanna be free I'm not a disease Not a disease, yeah... Not a...
More than Kin, Less than Kind: Chapter Five
Chapter 5 **Take Him for All in All** At the sound of their name Chara snapped their eyes open. _Oh, no, did I doze off_ _ **again** __?_Chara asked themself. _I__ **really** __need to do something about my sleep schedule._ "Chara?" the voice asked...
More than Kin, Less than Kind: Chapter Four
Chapter 4 **Too Too Solid Flesh** The clock read twenty minutes to four when the telephone in Chara's room rang. Chara sat bolt upright, woken instantly from their uneasy doze. A beam of sunlight had snuck past the voluminous natal plum bushes that...
More than Kin, Less than Kind: Chapter Three
Chapter 3 **A Truant Disposition** When the door closed behind Frisk, Chara threw themselves onto their bed, rolling onto their back and staring up for a while at the acoustic ceiling. Snatches of the conversation they had just made with Frisk...
More than Kin, Less than Kind: Chapter Two
Chapter 2 **Their Nighted Colour** The Hillsboro Retreat canteen was a dreary place in spite of the institution's attempts to spruce it up with potted plants and colorful artwork on the walls. The walls were grey, the floor was grey, the tables were...
More than Kin, Less than Kind: Chapter One
Chapter 1 **Too Much in the Sun** "I'm here to see Chara Dreemurr. Do you know if they are available?" Frisk's voice, subdued as it was, came clearly to Chara's ears through the closed door as they lay abed in their quarters in the Hillsboro...
Enemy, Chapter 3
Chapter 3 _"Commander!" came an urgent voice over the intercom. "The buffer's going critical! The energy is feeding back into the ship's systems and I can't redirect the reaction without causing an overload or a burnout."_ _Electronics were...
Enemy, Chapter 2
Chapter 2 Much of my early training on survival techniques--which I had so easily forgotten over the years--had begun to surface. Maybe it was my subconscious devotion to continuing my life that willed that knowledge to the forefront of my mind. Maybe...
Nothing Will Hurt You
This story is brought to you by my unresolved angst phase who has come back to haunt me because i didn't write anything angsty at the time. it's cold. i curl myself into a little ball, the position i'm most comfortable with when i sleep.
Consoling a Fox
Will was studying, which, as usual, meant he was kind of reading over his notes while his mind visibly wandered. This time, though, he was stealing far fewer glances at the wolf reading across the table, and the sighs came with slightly increased...
Christmas Special 2018
"there's no angsting in my christmas special." "but you--" the author held up a finger. "hup! no angst!" "i think it might be fun," adlis said, her ears turning purple to match her eagerness. "we don't have anything like this in tassendile."