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QW-FailureYue Chen had never felt so useless in his entire life.
He wasn't the kind of guy who usually allowed himself to feel this way. Being the son of one of the greatest generals of Wei, Yue Chen had never felt like he couldn't do anything. He had his father's strength and confidence, and his mother's wisdom and logic. He was a cool and calculating young man by nature, and never let himself be weak.
But she brought out another side of him that broke through his barriers. Zhang Jie, his childhood friend, and now fiance. She was...something. With black hair as soft as silk, with piercing grey eyes that looked into one's very soul. She was a radiant goddess on the battlefield, her blades slicing through the air like a deadly dance. He always found himself entranced by it. Not that he ever let this show of course. He was still a proud soldier of Wei, and tried to never let these feelings out. Though Jie always seemed to dig under all his barriers and bring out the awkward, hormonal teenager unde
AT-FeelingsShe didn’t KNOW how to feel; it was such a foreign concept to Eirlys.
That’s why Inigo confused her so much. He was like a rainbow of emotions: He was colorful and radiant in everything he expressed. She wanted to be like him, wanted to express how she felt to everyone.
So she found herself watching him every time they were together. She analyzed his actions and reactions, and sought to learn from his example. And little by little, she grew from all this.
It was like seeing the world for the first time. She felt the most amazing things, and she wondered why she hadn’t had them before. Feelings were…beautiful. They were truly one of the most amazing things she had ever experienced in her young life. And Inigo was the one to bring this fantastic gift to her. He was the reason she could finally feel human. He was almost like her savior.
Those feelings helped her also realize she was in love with him. He was just so perfect in her eyes. He was a playboy, but he mad
Dead Man's SwitchIn control, then not -
Sudden loss of grip.
Headlong to where?
Details lost, smudged, streaked.
Careening; no system of
No dead man's switch,
On a fast track -
With or without a god?
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