GAUCHE SUEDE!
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"Oh, sorry! I didn't mean to run through you-"
Wait. Run 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩...?
"...are you...a ghost-?"
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Wait. Run 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩...?
"...are you...a ghost-?"
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November 15, 2025 at 10:03 PM
"Oh, sorry! I didn't mean to run through you-"
Wait. Run 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩...?
"...are you...a ghost-?"
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Wait. Run 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩...?
"...are you...a ghost-?"
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November 15, 2025 at 10:01 PM
Nevermind, I'm LATE! COME ON, RODA!!
November 13, 2025 at 2:41 PM
Nevermind, I'm LATE! COME ON, RODA!!
"My sister's name is Sylvette. Sylvette Suede."
November 13, 2025 at 2:38 PM
"My sister's name is Sylvette. Sylvette Suede."
((SLEEP WELL, MARS!
November 12, 2025 at 10:46 AM
((SLEEP WELL, MARS!
Rushing to take cover from the incessant, stinging onslaught of the rain, Gauche Suede would kill the engine of his bike under the underpass. Expelling a weary, irritated sigh, he would get up, ass and legs and arms and hands, fingers and neck- all of them aching with a fierce fire.
November 11, 2025 at 6:43 PM
𝙒𝙃𝙀𝙍𝙀 𝘿𝙄𝘿 𝙄 𝙇𝙀𝘼𝙑𝙀 𝙈𝙔 𝙎𝙄𝙎𝙏𝙀𝙍? ...
Hands grip silver strands. Tug and tug till his scalp feels raw.
He was empty, like a void.
…𝘸𝘩𝘺 𝘤𝘢𝘯'𝘵 𝘐 𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘦𝘳-?
Hands grip silver strands. Tug and tug till his scalp feels raw.
He was empty, like a void.
…𝘸𝘩𝘺 𝘤𝘢𝘯'𝘵 𝘐 𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘦𝘳-?
November 11, 2025 at 6:09 PM
𝙒𝙃𝙀𝙍𝙀 𝘿𝙄𝘿 𝙄 𝙇𝙀𝘼𝙑𝙀 𝙈𝙔 𝙎𝙄𝙎𝙏𝙀𝙍? ...
Hands grip silver strands. Tug and tug till his scalp feels raw.
He was empty, like a void.
…𝘸𝘩𝘺 𝘤𝘢𝘯'𝘵 𝘐 𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘦𝘳-?
Hands grip silver strands. Tug and tug till his scalp feels raw.
He was empty, like a void.
…𝘸𝘩𝘺 𝘤𝘢𝘯'𝘵 𝘐 𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘦𝘳-?
Purple eyes widened in incredulity. Did he forget where he came from-?
𝘕𝘰. 𝘛𝘩𝘢𝘵'𝘴 𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘶𝘭𝘰𝘶𝘴. 𝘐 𝘥𝘪𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘨𝘦𝘵. 𝙄 𝙘𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙𝙣'𝙩 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚. 𝙄 𝙍𝙀𝙈𝙀𝙈𝘽𝙀𝙍!
𝘈...𝘈𝘮....𝘈𝘮𝘣𝘶- 𝘯𝘰. 𝘕𝘰𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵.
𝘈𝘮...𝘈𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘺𝘴𝘵-? 𝘈𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘺𝘴𝘵...𝘨𝘳𝘰𝘷𝘦...? 𝘕𝘰, 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵'𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵. 𝘛𝘩𝘢𝘵'𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘪𝘵 𝙖𝙩 𝙖𝙡𝙡.
𝘞𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦, 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘯? 𝘞𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦...𝘥𝘰 𝘐 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮...?
𝘕𝘰. 𝘛𝘩𝘢𝘵'𝘴 𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘶𝘭𝘰𝘶𝘴. 𝘐 𝘥𝘪𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘨𝘦𝘵. 𝙄 𝙘𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙𝙣'𝙩 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚. 𝙄 𝙍𝙀𝙈𝙀𝙈𝘽𝙀𝙍!
𝘈...𝘈𝘮....𝘈𝘮𝘣𝘶- 𝘯𝘰. 𝘕𝘰𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵.
𝘈𝘮...𝘈𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘺𝘴𝘵-? 𝘈𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘺𝘴𝘵...𝘨𝘳𝘰𝘷𝘦...? 𝘕𝘰, 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵'𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵. 𝘛𝘩𝘢𝘵'𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘪𝘵 𝙖𝙩 𝙖𝙡𝙡.
𝘞𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦, 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘯? 𝘞𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦...𝘥𝘰 𝘐 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮...?
November 11, 2025 at 6:09 PM
Purple eyes widened in incredulity. Did he forget where he came from-?
𝘕𝘰. 𝘛𝘩𝘢𝘵'𝘴 𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘶𝘭𝘰𝘶𝘴. 𝘐 𝘥𝘪𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘨𝘦𝘵. 𝙄 𝙘𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙𝙣'𝙩 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚. 𝙄 𝙍𝙀𝙈𝙀𝙈𝘽𝙀𝙍!
𝘈...𝘈𝘮....𝘈𝘮𝘣𝘶- 𝘯𝘰. 𝘕𝘰𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵.
𝘈𝘮...𝘈𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘺𝘴𝘵-? 𝘈𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘺𝘴𝘵...𝘨𝘳𝘰𝘷𝘦...? 𝘕𝘰, 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵'𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵. 𝘛𝘩𝘢𝘵'𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘪𝘵 𝙖𝙩 𝙖𝙡𝙡.
𝘞𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦, 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘯? 𝘞𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦...𝘥𝘰 𝘐 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮...?
𝘕𝘰. 𝘛𝘩𝘢𝘵'𝘴 𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘶𝘭𝘰𝘶𝘴. 𝘐 𝘥𝘪𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘨𝘦𝘵. 𝙄 𝙘𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙𝙣'𝙩 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚. 𝙄 𝙍𝙀𝙈𝙀𝙈𝘽𝙀𝙍!
𝘈...𝘈𝘮....𝘈𝘮𝘣𝘶- 𝘯𝘰. 𝘕𝘰𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵.
𝘈𝘮...𝘈𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘺𝘴𝘵-? 𝘈𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘺𝘴𝘵...𝘨𝘳𝘰𝘷𝘦...? 𝘕𝘰, 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵'𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵. 𝘛𝘩𝘢𝘵'𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘪𝘵 𝙖𝙩 𝙖𝙡𝙡.
𝘞𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦, 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘯? 𝘞𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦...𝘥𝘰 𝘐 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮...?
𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘨, he thought, sitting up straighter, hands cradling the sudden ache within his chest, within his too-fast heart, thundering against his fists.
𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘴 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘸𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘨. 𝘈𝘮 𝘐 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨? 𝘛𝘩𝘢𝘵'𝘴 𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘶𝘭𝘰𝘶𝘴. 𝘐𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘣𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘐 𝘭𝘦𝘧𝘵 𝘈-
𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘴 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘸𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘨. 𝘈𝘮 𝘐 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨? 𝘛𝘩𝘢𝘵'𝘴 𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘶𝘭𝘰𝘶𝘴. 𝘐𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘣𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘐 𝘭𝘦𝘧𝘵 𝘈-
November 11, 2025 at 6:09 PM
𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘨, he thought, sitting up straighter, hands cradling the sudden ache within his chest, within his too-fast heart, thundering against his fists.
𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘴 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘸𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘨. 𝘈𝘮 𝘐 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨? 𝘛𝘩𝘢𝘵'𝘴 𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘶𝘭𝘰𝘶𝘴. 𝘐𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘣𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘐 𝘭𝘦𝘧𝘵 𝘈-
𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘴 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘸𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘨. 𝘈𝘮 𝘐 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨? 𝘛𝘩𝘢𝘵'𝘴 𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘶𝘭𝘰𝘶𝘴. 𝘐𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘣𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘐 𝘭𝘦𝘧𝘵 𝘈-
𝘞𝘩𝘺 𝘤𝘢𝘯'𝘵 𝘐...𝘸𝘩𝘺 𝘤𝘢𝘯'𝘵 𝘐 𝘯𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘪𝘵? 𝘐𝘵 𝘶𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘪𝘱 𝘰𝘧 𝘮𝘺 𝘵𝘰𝘯𝘨𝘶𝘦. 𝘎-
It was there, but only for a moment. A name. A word. A vague, foggy shape in the dark. But then it was slipping from within his fingertips, and he was left empty once more, devoid of memory.
It was there, but only for a moment. A name. A word. A vague, foggy shape in the dark. But then it was slipping from within his fingertips, and he was left empty once more, devoid of memory.
November 11, 2025 at 6:09 PM
𝘞𝘩𝘺 𝘤𝘢𝘯'𝘵 𝘐...𝘸𝘩𝘺 𝘤𝘢𝘯'𝘵 𝘐 𝘯𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘪𝘵? 𝘐𝘵 𝘶𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘪𝘱 𝘰𝘧 𝘮𝘺 𝘵𝘰𝘯𝘨𝘶𝘦. 𝘎-
It was there, but only for a moment. A name. A word. A vague, foggy shape in the dark. But then it was slipping from within his fingertips, and he was left empty once more, devoid of memory.
It was there, but only for a moment. A name. A word. A vague, foggy shape in the dark. But then it was slipping from within his fingertips, and he was left empty once more, devoid of memory.
the wall, his thoughts drifting back to his sister. To his homeland. No matter how miserable he was here, home was worse. It was worse because...
…….
...because of...something...s. Somethings. The land was overrun...with somethings. Somethings huge and monstrous and...dangerous.
…….
...because of...something...s. Somethings. The land was overrun...with somethings. Somethings huge and monstrous and...dangerous.
November 11, 2025 at 6:09 PM
the wall, his thoughts drifting back to his sister. To his homeland. No matter how miserable he was here, home was worse. It was worse because...
…….
...because of...something...s. Somethings. The land was overrun...with somethings. Somethings huge and monstrous and...dangerous.
…….
...because of...something...s. Somethings. The land was overrun...with somethings. Somethings huge and monstrous and...dangerous.
words left his mouth that the others took their gazes off him, returning back to their muttered conversations.
Hm. Perhaps it was a custom here. He would have to look into it later. Perhaps he'd ask one of the other delivery guys.
Expelling a loud, drawn-out sigh, Gauche put his head back against
Hm. Perhaps it was a custom here. He would have to look into it later. Perhaps he'd ask one of the other delivery guys.
Expelling a loud, drawn-out sigh, Gauche put his head back against
November 11, 2025 at 6:09 PM
words left his mouth that the others took their gazes off him, returning back to their muttered conversations.
Hm. Perhaps it was a custom here. He would have to look into it later. Perhaps he'd ask one of the other delivery guys.
Expelling a loud, drawn-out sigh, Gauche put his head back against
Hm. Perhaps it was a custom here. He would have to look into it later. Perhaps he'd ask one of the other delivery guys.
Expelling a loud, drawn-out sigh, Gauche put his head back against
feared dealing with a madman.
"I'm on a call," he said to them. He didn't know what that expression meant, really, to be 𝘰𝘯 𝘢 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘭. However, he'd heard people say it in this city, especially whenever they wanted to be left alone, it seemed like.
Regardless, it did the trick. No sooner had the
"I'm on a call," he said to them. He didn't know what that expression meant, really, to be 𝘰𝘯 𝘢 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘭. However, he'd heard people say it in this city, especially whenever they wanted to be left alone, it seemed like.
Regardless, it did the trick. No sooner had the
November 11, 2025 at 6:09 PM
feared dealing with a madman.
"I'm on a call," he said to them. He didn't know what that expression meant, really, to be 𝘰𝘯 𝘢 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘭. However, he'd heard people say it in this city, especially whenever they wanted to be left alone, it seemed like.
Regardless, it did the trick. No sooner had the
"I'm on a call," he said to them. He didn't know what that expression meant, really, to be 𝘰𝘯 𝘢 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘭. However, he'd heard people say it in this city, especially whenever they wanted to be left alone, it seemed like.
Regardless, it did the trick. No sooner had the