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Bloody Starling

Summary:

I suck at summaries but it is a self-insert so beware. Essentially, I end up getting isekai'd into JTTW and there's some B̵̂̄͋ĺ̷̺͂̀̉̀͌̓̊̈̆̈̈͘ȯ̸͍͙͍͋̒̀͌͒͘̕ò̷̏͌̏͝d̶̾̈́̍͆̿̉͋̃͊̿̏͊̔͘͘ ̷̱͌̆̓͑̕G̴̛̛̪̬̦̭͑̋́̆̎͑̐̽̀̍͋͗̽̚̕o̶̭̹̣̓̒̔d̶̛̤̍̋̉̕͝ shenanigans and it ends up eventually bleeding into LMK. Heavy angst and shit and honestly there aren't any healthy relationships in this other than PIF and DBK so please don't take this as the pinnacle of healthy relationships or stable mental health.
DSMP is only for the B̵̠̝̂̄͋͗̓̇͐͒ĺ̷̡̢̺̠͕͂̀̉̀͌̓̊̈̆̈̈͘ͅȯ̸͍͙͋̒̀͌͒͘̕ò̷̯͖̱̏͌̏̉̈́̒̊̓̋̋̓͝d̶͙͉̾̈́̍͆̿̉͋̃͊̿̏͊̔͛̌͘͘ ̷͌̕G̴̛̛͑̋́̆̎͑̐̽̀̍͋͗̽̚̕o̶̭̹̣͇̖̖͎̓̒̔d̶̍͝ thing, and my character end up offhandedly mentioning it sometimes. I just figured I'd give credit.

Betas are Jackdraw and Frostfire

ON PERMANANT HIATUS
I'mma be so honest I haven't even thought about this fic in forever and cannot for the life of me remember why I was writing it. I'm pretty sure the official chapter one is sitting in a word document on a computer at my parents' house. sorry to anyone who liked the concept behind it I guess??

Notes:

Beta'd by Jackdraw

Chapter 1: Prologue

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       It was sunny and hot, as is usual for an afternoon in Florida, and that was really the only reason Ashi's Mama even let them out for a walk to the park. His Mama is very protective, or would it be was..? Either way, it was bright and Ashi promised to text zeir Mama the second zey arrived. 

       They had their headphones on, listening to the Fine Print by the Stupendium on repeat, bobbing their head to the tune and mouthing the lyrics. He was wearing a red t-shirt and some black shorts, hair tied up in a half-up-do and wearing white converse platforms. Ashi was practically skipping. It was rare that he got to go out, always busy doing something else, or he was asleep, or it was too late, or it was raining; it was always something.

       They paused, pulling off one headphone, and looked around. Something felt off. They didn't see anything, so reluctantly, they continued on, leaving one headphone off. Walking on a bit more warily, zey shivered, getting an odd chill. Zey turned back around, bad feeling getting worse, and started heading back.

       Then it went dark.

       And. They. Tripped.