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need to see, need to say, need to be something beautiful
[Matt only just manages to wait until they're out of earshot to dissolve into helpless laughter.]
Holy shit, man, you saved my ass. She was freaking me out!
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I feel possessed when you come 'round
[There's a disturbing mental image. Matt laughs too, picturing various versions lined up like for a game of Red Rover.] Guess it would depend on how many of them have a, y'know, pre-existing condition like mine.
[They're coming up on his door, and Matt's hands are full. He holds the cognac bottle out to Mello.] Gotta dig my key out.
[From here, ( Read more... ) -
Don't know what's broken or if I want it healed
[It really has been a while since anyone visited Matt's room, and he hovers by the door after closing it, feeling awkward, all the more so because it's a Mello, and even more because it's this Mello, who makes Matt feel crackly, as if he's got too much static electricity and might be in for a shock. He's not certain he likes the feeling. But, right ( Read more... ) -
ooc: ficlet starring Blanky and Stalky
A random idea I had, mostly because the idea of the costumes amused me. :D
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[It feels like days since Matt's been in his room, but he knows it's only been hours. He's been chainsmoking since leaving Light, and his shirt is patched with blood, which he hopes is obviously enough not his. He pushes his goggles onto his forehead and rubs at his eyes as he goes into the room.]
[private to baby_go_boom] -
[private to curtainwizard]
I didn't know.
[The first door they come to opens onto a bedroom that looks empty. As much as one can manhandle someone into a room carefully, that's how Matt does it. He steers Light towards the bed, turns him so he's facing the wall the headboard rests against ( Read more... ) -
Your sticks all are snakes and I throw them aside
[Matt has remembered dying in the mansion, but he hasn't actually died.
"You've probably got a lot to ask me," he hears himself say, as if from far, far away. "You aren't going to shoo-"
They shoot.
Mello’s gonna be pissed when I'm not there, he thinks. But that's wrong; he can read what he missed before in the images tumbling through his mind, ( Read more... ) -
Flying fish room [private conversation]
[Matt's wandering again, smoking, of course, half keeping an eye out for Mello and half wondering if there's a room that might give him his memories back without severely traumatizing him in the process. When he spots the fish floating around in midair, he can't resist going into the bar.
And this is neat, and clearly one of the rooms not designed ( Read more... )