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(heya, me again) "I wish you would write a fic where" request- Could you write a fic about Bertrum waking up up as the octopus ride for the first time and reacting to it please? It's been a bit hard to find a good fanfic that interprets it well and I'm finding it hard to believe that he already knew how to control his body apond becoming the ride, especially if Joey was the reason. (Which I'm guessing is 99% likely the case.) Sorry if you done something like this before and I failed to realize.

I’m not really doing prompts right now, but I like this one enough that I’ll make an exception, especially because I’ve always agreed with the “had to learn how to move” idea.

Warnings: Lots and lots of body horror, but what did you expect

COME UP AND SEE ME

The inky mass stops writing, resting against the staircase. Voices swim in and out of its mind, screaming, crying. It starts to melt away, ink spreading across the floor and over the edge of the stairs.

No.

He was the great Bertrum Piedmont - he was not simply going to lie down and disappear into the ink like all of the others. The mass rises from the floor and slowly pulls itself back together. The voices quiet, for now.

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