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Post by Kypriotha on Jul 25, 2011 17:08:12 GMT 10
Title: Fretful Rating: PG-13 Character: Tobe Event: 100 Word Dash Words: 100 Summary: Tobe's nights are fretful. Warning: Mention of death/killing
Lady Kel slept better. Now that the dreams had stopped; now that she’d killed Blayce and destroyed his workshop. Now that there would be no more killing machines manufactured from the souls of dead children.
But Tobe slept worse. With the dreams, when she talked in her sleep, he knew she was there. That she hadn’t left him. When she muttered and mumbled and tossed during the night, he knew he wasn’t alone.
But now, there was silence. Now Tobe had to listen carefully; every night half-awake, attuned to every sound. She couldn’t be allowed to leave him ever again.
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Post by Rosie on Jul 26, 2011 1:40:50 GMT 10
Oh, Tobe! I want to squish him; I love how watchful and protective he is <3
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Post by Lisa on Jul 29, 2011 1:04:14 GMT 10
I agree with Rosie, I just want to give him lots of hugs and reassure him that things are - and will be - okay!
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Post by Kypriotha on Jul 29, 2011 20:23:46 GMT 10
Thanks for your comments guys I too wanted to hug Tobe when writing this, so I'm glad others feel the same
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Post by ubiquitous on Jul 31, 2011 22:22:45 GMT 10
Aww, Tobe. This is so very him. *squishes*
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Post by Kypriotha on Jul 31, 2011 22:56:11 GMT 10
Thanks This was one of the first ideas I got in my head when I decided to try for the Decathlon, not long after I'd read Lady Knight, so I'm pleased it worked out well.
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