One thing that I go crazy over is that Joshua didn't actually lie. He never said he wasn't the Composer. He never said he didn't kill Neku. Every single thing he said has always been partially true or at least not false, or impossible to verify. But he has never ever actually lied in any way. Prove me wrong.
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Each soulmate pair got their own thing. Some became stronger together, like each other's presence would bring a boost to their skills. Others could communicate telepathically, sending short messages to each other. Some could share emotions between each other or see flashes of what they see or even taste the food they eat.
For Jean and Marco? They could communicate via dreams. Ever since they met for the first time, a prerequisite to trigger the soulmate powers, once they went to sleep they could share a dream and spend time together in it. Nothing was truly real, besides the two of them - their words, their feelings, their memories, everything that was a part of them.
And Jean would give everything to keep living inside his dreams for a little bit more. In a place where he and Marco, his best friend, got in the Military Police and lived their best life. Where they got their own house, with a small garden to the side in which Marco would grow vegetables for Jean to use while cooking. Dreams of them joking around and training and watching the stars and just being happy without a worry.
And Marco knew what those dreams meant, was aware that they weren't merely fantasy. And he would give everything for Jean to see it too, to understand the gravity of the situation. To try to make those dreams reality. To let Marco hold his hand while they're running towards the training grounds and hold him in his arms before seeing each other again in their dream and let him run his hands through that light ash-brown hair and just be.
And Trost happens, but Jean keeps dreaming of Marco. Is no longer inside the walls, but outside of them. They're no longer joking around and training and watching the stars together, but Marco's always by Jean's side. He no longer talks, just a sad ghost haunting Jean for eternity. And there would be days in which Jean no longer wants to wake up, comforted by the presence of his best friend - just to remember those bones, the ashes staining his hands. To see Marco's sad smile when it was time to wake up, like he was feeling the same as Jean but knew it was time to wake up.
((And when Jean finally finds the truth ages later, when Marco shows up before his own eyes in his dream, when he gives Jean a small smile and hugs his body for hours in comfort… When the sadness in Marco's eyes gets replaced with warmth and understanding and love, after years of it never leaving his best friend's eyes… Jean thinks that maybe there's still some hope. That maybe he can still get a happy ending for them both, one outside the walls))
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Ooh is there anything you can tell us about your original work? Or is it fully a secret for now :3c
Ahhhhh I have kept this story so hush hush for such a long time, it feels weird to even mention it online. I've been working on it since 2017, and its a work of fantasy, so the first few years was near exclusively spend worldbuilding. And its me, so i mean I built everything from the ground up, literally. I spent so much time watching geology micro-documentaries. Gathered info on ecology. Weather systems. Volcanology. Birds. Weasels. What would happen to the food chain if certain animals never evolved. if other kinds did. I made a whole planet and drew it and my husband framed it for me for Christmas three years ago.
The characters are most of the way there, as are their growing bonds and dynamics. Its been fun to make OCs and really dig into them in a way I don't have time for in fanfic. I love them all very very much. To no one's surprise there are lots of children. The story will be much like Issho and Nightjar in that the story is child-centric, but not necessarily a children's novel. It'll be a bit long and a bit too in depth on some sensitive topics for it to be "for kids" specifically, but I'd never stop a kid from reading it.
The plot is... still very much in construction mode. I make wild changes nearly every day and my friends who are in the know about the story can barely keep up. But they all feel like changes in the right direction! So its a very exciting time. I'm soaking in the spring air and going wild with creativity. Its been YEARS since I made progress like this. Maybe unprecedented amounts of work being done.
Would you believe its Gay Dads and their Three Adopted Children With Issues?
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So let's say you've been procrastinating on an assignment for a week, it was due a while ago, prof accepts late assignments but you've hit a total brick wall and have tried
the power of that last minute adrenaline rush (doesn't work anymore, there are worse things than failing a class)
setting a timer for 20 min increments (managed a total of 20 minutes on the project 💀)
Promising yourself rewards (not working because not watching anything is better than doing the assignment)
Taking breaks instead and coming back to it (just doesn't happen)
sheer willpower. Just do it (again, happened for 20 minutes)
writing each tiny specific step I need to accomplish (didn't make it more bearable)
going to different locations
guilt
annoyance
frustration
What is the next step. Like what else can I even try
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