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Soul laughed. That party felt like a lifetime ago now. In some sense, it was. "I remember that, too. I believed it. Really thought you were unbreakable. You still seem that way sometimes, even now that I know it's not literally true. You're very... grounded. I look up to that."

Soul breathed a sigh of relief. Luz was still okay, then. "I know that. I can see that on everyone else's normal faces. I just wanted to understand why. I suppose it's because everyone else has figured out who they are already?" Soul had never really known what it would be like to be a normal...

Soul's tails twitched. She'd been right to worry, then. Luz clearly thought she was silly. She'd known someone might say something like that, but hearing it from someone she'd considered a friend stung. "Fine, maybe you already pretty much figured all this and none of it matters to you. But I've...

Soul tilted her head. "You don't feel... anything? We've learned a lot about what we are, and you... hmm... I suppose it's a good thing for you to be so stable. Like bedrock." Still, there had to be something Luz felt, somewhere... She'd been staunchly defensive of Joule. Maybe that could be an...

Soul continued looking at the shelf, as if her change wouldn't already be visible to Luz from the side. "I don't know what I'm looking for, really. I feel something. I want to read something that... opens that feeling up. Expands it. Am I talking nonsense, or do you get what I mean? I want a...

Soul was looking for a book. She wasn't sure what book she was looking for, but she had an emotional itch, and she needed something to scratch it with. She kept her face close to the shelf. She was hoping nobody paid too much attention to her. It was hard not to feel self-conscious when the...

An hour's writing today. (Gonna log more often now b/c I definitely missed logging last month by waiting for "enough" to log and losing track of it. Sorry if it ends up being annoying.)

Posted reviews of Tetra's other two bingo prompt oneshots at comfortably greater than 200 words. Managed to anxiously procrastinate my way into doing it during a big boss round, too, which is awful convenient.

Hello, I am back! Been in a real funk regarding my feelings about my ability to do reviews but I still want to review the other 2 here. Neat and Tidy: A bold statement about the capitalist society we live in, wherein every store packacges to bloody much of everything in one package to trick...

"No problem? I'm glad you're feeling better." Celeste stared out into the stars above. He really did have a wonderful friendship with Icetales. Celeste leaned into Icetales. He took a deep breath and thought about how pleasant it was to spend this night with his friend. <><><><><>

Celeste laughed back. "Sure, chill out." He took a deep breath. There was more to say, but he wasn't sure how. "I was never in such a survival situation. I'm just... emotionally defensive. It was just easier to only invest in those who were close to me. Saved me having to worry about...

Celeste smiled. "I am sure you would fix it had you ever the chance. Yours is the gentlest of hearts... Just... Don't lose yourself in the size of the task, okay? There's times you're startlingly alike to Brisa before her shadow talked her into allowing herself from rest. I worry you'd crush...

Celeste shut his eyes and took a deep breath. "I understand." Icetales was already beginning to shake. He hoped talking would make this better and not worse. "I suppose Team Spectrum... is not entirely a singular team. We're a bunch of partially-overlapping friend circles, who happened to have...

"I am in the mood for stargazing... Though, I also came here because I thought I might find you." Celeste sighed. "There... has been a lot going on. The tree, Xerneas, Soda... and Maple's Voidlands. I got the impression it was wearing at you. Thought you might appreciate having someone to talk...

Celeste was worried about Icetales. It seemed the poor ninetales just couldn't get away from these voidlands... Or, he could avoid it, but he insisted upon going in again. It was, for one reason or another, important to him he be there. Celeste probably hadn't helped things between the two of...

Logging 2 hours writing

Soul was bored. If she wanted to get invested in drama, she could read a trashy book or something like that instead of putting up with actual bickering. She groomed her tails, more as an expression of boredom than out of a need for actual hygiene. She'd never really found her shadowy form to get...

Logging 2 hours writing during the boss and publishing 2800 words via Dark-Clothed Small Human. Also... apparently I only logged 7 hours writing last around? (plus a catnip review for 2 challenge waves.) If that's the case I need to log more diligently, but at least my contest oneshot qualifies...

Dark-Clothed Small Human: I am trapped. Alone. My siblings are gone. They were put into ice. We did not do what they wanted us to, so now they want to freeze us. I am the last one they need to freeze. Once the machine is ready, I will be frozen… indefinitely. Indefinitely is an odd word. I...

Celeste was exhausted. He'd clung on to consciousness by a thread several times... and had failed to, once, when the phantom Bone had been allowed to escape its room. He hadn't wanted to get involved in the infighting, and it seemed everything was working things out alright without him. Not like...