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Now those thoughts made her sick. The harsh buring of this Mesa biome got her dizzy. It didn't help that Cellbit had her bag. It was hot and her croptop clung to her as it was soaked in blood from before. Her hair was a mess and her wings were something she didn't want to focus on.
It made her want to sob, her cheeks were warm and it wasn't because of the weather, she fanned herself with stuttering inhales. She didn't deserve to cry. Phil's wings were re-clipped, Bags wings were messed up even more and she didn't need to make her clipped wings all about her.
But it did hurt. She didn't want to clean them, they hurt to move. She couldn't preen them alone that was for damn sure. They were bandaged in the most careful way they could be by none other than faithful team leader of Bolas. She tried to keep her expression neutral during that time, not to cry or ask avian questions. She shook heavily though and it made Phil's heart ache.
The official bolas rojas playlist plays in the back of my head, my idea is to write a few fics off of the songs in there- small situations or exaggerations of an event that did happen in purgatory. (In spirit I'm still there and not desperately juggling school and lore catch ups) I'm going to write so much about purgatory before I move on to fics I wanted to do before then I promise you. 💀
Expect so much more of Q!Jaiden too I love her so much- ugh once a Jaiden fan always a Jaiden fan, I support her rights and wrongs so badly--
Guys the voices are loud
Charlie's stupid foghorn sound on the top of the Bolas playlist
He hissed eyes welling with tears- no this absolutely cannot be happening. He was so far out from his home. There was a yelp as his foot snagged on a berry bush and he fumbled to grab his sword, as he quickly whipped around with a broken scream to scare off... no one?
He growled out a yell in pure annoyance, thinking a god damned shrub was Badyboyhalo.
His walking was slow as he practically dragged on. His knees buckled to the ground begging for rest. He felt heavy.
He was so close, so close!
Guys the voices are loud
Charlie's stupid foghorn sound on the top of the Bolas playlist
Jaiden felt closer to Bobby in purgatory. Did their fridge start opening and closing before or after she and her friends died a handful of times? Was it her or did the food dissappear as well?
When they got their new base did the elevators found off because someone else actually took them? She was nearly convinced. But she didn't tell anyone. They'd think she'd actually, genuinely lost it.
Listen, I'm well aware both purgs are over. But I still have ideas from purgatory 1.
Cell loosing himself being far out from his team and needing to blow steam, grabbing one of the little buddies (I looked at the wiki ðŸ˜) and going "whats your name? Coco, mole? Some shit like that? Doesn't matter,," and picking them up and squeezing their head- making that eye squish/pop out. I'm talking those rubber bouncy balls that were in the gumball machine thing-- I dunno
Or other stuff like focusing on bolas hybrids or even the fic I still need to edit about the part of the pack that got left behind by the boat. I have like two or three ideas about those kind of fics, one with Carre and Jaiden being left at home and one with the two of them (separate fic)- finding Cellbit and Baghera in the gravel at spawn after the explosion and the eggs. Eughhh
A mother was confirmed dead today.
Her ash lain body strewn across a battle field. Her family cries at the news of her final days. She spent them fighting for her life against her friends and other family members. Her loved ones sob for they know she will not meet new people, they will not hear her laughter or see her shining face in the sun.
Is this the time to say that I have a longer than normal fic about Carre and Jaiden? Fully unedited,, is this the time to say that I had two or three different ideas for more purg fics? Should I post them?
BOLAS IS BACK!!!
Jaiden purgatory
This is my favorite moment from Charlie's pov on I think Day 4 or 5?
Just Jaiden sparing while making terrifying muffled noises
"i have blood on me but it´s not mine hahahahahaha" says cellbit
POV: you are elquackity on the second day of purgatory