9 Works by getup_rie
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Blade sharp and memory dull, Onyx remembers a line of code that has since flatlined. Or left them. Either way, there is dust in their mind and tear ducts.
- Language:
- English
- Words:
- 1,033
- Chapters:
- 1/1
- Kudos:
- 8
- Hits:
- 54
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The Specter knew a being like you from the Great Nothing knew everything, so it had to do something.
That was taking your voice, so you may speak no evil into its fun.
1x1x1x1 takes prevention against that; No matter it being for selfish desire.
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Sebastian takes a hit to his third arm and needs a little assistance adjusting.
He also takes a hit to his ego, to get that help from you. Maybe you do, too.
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You've been finding bloody feathers everywhere during molting season. Worried, you try to find the bird who keeps shedding violence.
The answer is...Frankly? A little on the nose, boss.
AKA 1x1x1x1 is bad at self-care and You Yourself would do anything for their admired one.
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It's not easy being the favorite minion of 1x4...Wait, actually, yes it is.
She's got a losing streak, so you must comfort her...Won't you take pity on your liege, little butterfly?
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i'm tired, cage. (can i sleep in your arms tonight?) by getup_rie
Fandoms: Deltarune (Video Game)
11 Oct 2025
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The Angel waits for The Cage to wake every time they fall asleep before they let It in again. It ponders while awaiting connection.
AKA — imagine being a divine child with no reference on how deeply death affects others and suddenly experiencing it for yourself because your body is dead but you live on. couldnt be you...or could it?
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- Part 1 of The Cage and Key
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Painter makes a friend and decides to introduce them right away to his family (Oh, and you. Not like you're family... Maybe.)
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- Part 1 of There's no way you're already home
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"Angel..." They began their question carefully, grabbing onto the wagon the cage sits in instead of directly touching them. That never worked with them, so they just assumed whatever tactics they remembered as a child. (...Why were they using those for this? Why was it working?)
"WHAT?!" Answered The Angel, Its plumicorn flaring open, showing them irises of liquid golden and wrath that lasted eons in a single second, and a lower set of smaller, more pained and gullible eyes, nearly closed but enough to see they were similar to their own. A bloody red, molded in disconnection and an unending sense of loss that was never yours.
It tried to copy them in Its form. Huh. That's a can of worms that will eat their flesh alive when opened.
...Damn it all.
"How old are You?"
A.K.A — Mimicry as a form of socializing is often seen with people who don't know eachother well enough to diverge from what is previously approved of and people who don't know themselves well enough.
...Or children in their formative years.
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- Part 2 of The Cage and Key
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an adrien headcanon where (almost) all his alter-egos are headmates and this is me just half rambling, half-writing about it! i can't keep it within me. it must be spread
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It approaches. Slowly. Fluttering inch by inch, as the corner gets closer and closer, until he's too close to avoid contact. His breathing, already unsteady, picks up. If he breathes hard enough, maybe his head will ache so much as to make him faint and neutralize his feelings.He feels it graze his neck.
It touches the area where resides his heart.
...Nothing.
Nothing?
Nothing!
He watches his nails pinch between the wings and stretch the butterfly out, gaze firmer, heartbeat sharper, hyperventilation harsher.