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THE DEVIL MADE ME DO IT (BUT I ALSO KINDA WANTED TO!)

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// SHE IS!!!!!!!! his sweet niece who emails him animal pictures now :)
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// if anyone has any threads that we started during the event that you want to continue feel free to lmk and we can do that as well :)
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// ok i really really gotta go to sleep it’s almost 5am here. but um thank u everyone who interacted/participated in the event!!!! it was sooo so so much fun it ended up going on for way longer than i planned because i was enjoying myself so much!!!
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// IT IS A REALLY GOOD DRAWING. I JUST WANT GABI TO BE HAPPYS FOREVER
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// you sick and twisted individual .
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// is this that drawing of them with gaster
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「* Just like with tenna, the machine would come to life, forcefully undoing the experiment. Reverting him back to a darkner, and throwing him back into the darkworld without any remorse.」
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Course I do. Ff f ffucking stupid question.

Get it over with, already.
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( when gabi wakes up again, they’re alone. )
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( it’s peaceful, this way, and a selfish part of him is glad that he won’t have to leave while they’re crying and begging him to stay. when he hears their wailing subside, and their breathing even out, he presses a kiss to their head, mutters an “I love you,” and braces himself. )
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( he rubs slow circles in their back, even as his joints ache and his limbs begin to feel stiff. he sniffles and hiccups and buries his face in the top of their head, fingers curling into the back of their shirt.

he hopes, at least, that he can stay with them until they fall asleep. )
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OBVIOUSLY it’s gonna be n—nnice!
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( … he doesn’t want to let go. )
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( it’s not fair. nothing about this was fair. it’s not fair to ask them to be brave— he knows this, and yet. what else is there to do? )

( he just holds them, as close as he can manage, like it’ll delay the inevitable. he curls around them, like he’s keeping them safe. )
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I know. I kn—n-know.

( he rocks them slowly, mumbling against the top of their head, and plants another kiss there. everything hurts so bad. his organs feel heavy in his chest. )

I’m s-sorry, Gabi. You gotta be brave, okay?

( another kiss to the head, smoothing down their hair. ) I love you, kid.
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I know, Gabs.

( it hurts, so bad. why would anyone ever love somebody if it was just going to hurt like hell when they lost them? he breathes a shaky sigh. )

You’re g-gonna be okay. It’s gonna be just ff—fine. I’ll see you tomorrow, yeah?