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Mike Schmidt's Horrid Tale
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Ongoing, First published Jan 27, 2015
"Some days were fine. The old days. Before this hell came loose. Fucking... You were my hero., ____.... You were my fucking hero. I got THIS because of you. Since that fucking day back in _____... Why? Why did you fucking do it?.... Now go on. Finish the job. FINISH IT!"

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Through thick and thin the Law shall prevail. A new sense of purpose awaits us, children of light, in the land where it all began. The darkness in which we once cowered in fear, now curbed by the might of our endless light. Come, brothers, come, sisters. Let there be peace among the wicked, just as the Law dictates. Peace and certainty is all that you have ever longed for, little angel. A bright, stable future. A roof without holes above thy head. Acknowledgement and recognition of thy existence, feverish dreams of grandeur. Greed born from yearning, treacherous vines of rapacity taint your innocent soul. You seek a future that does not exist. Let thy fingers hold the fragile line between dream and nightmare. Let thy light navigate the path. Shall thee give in and falter, O' land of old, envelop his body in thy unending flame of chaos. Spit out nothing but an empty husk, the remnants of a smile once so bright. Shall thee prevail, O', Great Kazdel, I ask of you, the impossible - take mercy on the innocent. Don't let the radiance dim and don't let the mind turn bleak. Wake, young traveler. Bid thy farewells and burn thy bridges. It's time to say goodbye, curly head. Cross post from AO3. For a shorter and more on-point description, look no further! I had something silly written up before throwing it out in exchange for that wall of text upstairs. It's a little story "about a young, dumb sankta who's been dealt a bad hand at life, looking for his place in all this mess. The pointless search for a better future leads him far, far away from home, to a country forever ravaged by war and misery - Kazdel, the promised land where devils roam free and peace feels out of place." Anyway, it's quite lengthy, but hopefully enjoyable? Slide a comment if you want, I'll give you a tiny kiss on the forehead. Man, do I love comments. (Lastly, to point out, English is not my native language, but I don't think it'll be much of an issue ;3)
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this belongs to orphan_account on ao3 " Well, " Tubbo chews his food. Sitting next to Ranboo at the lunch tables as he thinks "Become your own separate hero. Or, well, maybe uh- shit, Ranboo. Word me." "Another word for hero? Well.. vigilante works. But you could get arrested under that title." Ranboo answers, now thinking as well. But Tommy protests before they can. "That would be fucking sick as hell. " Tommy wants to. God he fucking wants to. He's so tired of being a sitting duck at home all day. so he does. and was amazing till it wasn't. // or, Vigilante au where tommy's family are heroes and he isn't.