#shadowrunner724

Also me: *pulls out a lit torch and a pitchfork* Time for a revolution.

Stars burn in every direction he looks, the constellations all at the wrong angles, no longer their familiar selves. He knows he should be dead, out here in this void, but he isn’t, because he died once before. “This was just another accident,” he whispers, but the words only echo in his head, not aloud, and he doesn’t know if they’re true.

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1) dear lord i’m impressed y’all still remember my boy

2) y’all really don’t think things through though, huh

3) heading off the inevitable “but wouldn’t Blue Woz just be from Tsukuyomi’s timeline and thus exist” – no, he’s from a timeline where Oma Day plays out differently, c’mon now! Who even knows what kind of Woz exists in Swartz/Tsukuyomi’s timeline…

Yay!

“You guys will not believe the super bruce thing Howard and I found on the internet,” Randy said in a conspiratorial voice.

“Monkeys hiding cheese?” Jake asked with a yawn; the time change with Paris meant early mornings for their video chats, mostly to accommodate Adrien’s crazy schedule.

“Even better,” Randy said, holding up a comic book to the camera—a comic book, Jake realized as he blinked, that featured none other than Danny Phantom and explained Danny’s groan of recognition.

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“We don’t know what we’re up against,” Adrien said, since it needed to be said even if none of them wanted it to be true, “and it’s abundantly clear that they know more about us than we do about them, and they still will even if Danny’s reconnaissance is successful.” “Yeah, but we’ll win, like we always do,” Randy said, as if saying it would make it fact. “There aren’t any winners in a war,” Adrien countered quietly, “just one side that loses less.”

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