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Winter has brought more than just cold to Maridaisy. With it came thunderstorms, bleeding memories, and a silence that screams within the café's walls. For Viktor, every crash of thunder is a door opening to his days at the front. Sleepless nights, dissociations, memories that crawl like shadows through his mind. The trenches didn't fully release him, and there are wounds that neither time nor steel have been able to heal. His way of coping is simple: keep moving.
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El invierno ha traído más que frío a Maridaisy. Con él llegaron tormentas eléctricas, memorias que sangran y un silencio que grita entre las paredes del café. Para Viktor, cada estallido de trueno es una puerta que se abre a los días del frente. Noches sin dormir, disociaciones, recuerdos que se arrastran como sombras por su mente. Las trincheras no lo soltaron del todo, y hay heridas que ni el tiempo ni el acero han podido cerrar. Su forma de sobrellevarlo es simple: mantenerse en movimiento. -
Through The Rabbit Hole by FritakuWolf
Fandoms: Devil May Cry (Gameverse), Devil May Cry (Cartoon 2025), DmC: Devil May Cry (Video Game 2013)
09 May 2025
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⚠️Este fandom no esta aprobado en mi lista de escritura, así que es probable que borre este trabajo después⚠️
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⚠️This fandom is not approved on my writing list, so I will likely delete this work afterwards.⚠️Dante sueña más de lo que le gustaría admitir. No son sueños comunes, sino pesadillas: fragmentos ardientes de una infancia marcada por la pérdida. Se despierta empapado en sudor, con el corazón palpitando como si acabara de librar una batalla. Siempre hay fuego. Siempre hay gritos. Su madre. Vergil. Y, a veces, un niño. Uno flaco, de cabello negro, cuya ausencia se siente tan viva como su recuerdo.
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Dante dreams more than he would like to admit. They are not common dreams, but nightmares: burning fragments of a childhood marked by loss. He wakes up soaked in sweat, with his heart racing as if he has just fought a battle. There is always fire. There are always screams. His mother. Vergil. And sometimes, a child. A thin one, with black hair, whose absence feels as alive as his memory.
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Right Choices and How to Survive Them by Asking_for_a_Fiend for FritakuWolf
Fandoms: Good Omens (TV)
29 Sep 2023
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If your friend gets into a sudden heat, and you get carried away yourself, surely it's smarter to stop as soon as possible, so things don't escalate too much.
Right?
Right?
Bookmarked by FritakuWolf
09 May 2025