An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Youβve known one Eridan Ampora for almost two years by this point. Despite his eccentricities and the difficult situation he claims to be in, you think that some semblance of control has finally begun to fall in your favor regarding the reality of your situation.
Itβs only after the game tears everything dear away from you and hands it back in a twisted, unfamiliar form that you realize how laughable such a notion truly was.
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Holy shit everyoneβs favorite Erirose fic is back from the grave
Check it out party people this time weβre chilling in the DESERT
please let the next chapter not take forever this time












