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Of Love and War: PruHun by vivtheviolinist, literature

Literature

Of Love and War: PruHun

"Well," Elizaveta Héderváry grunts, hauling the last of her belongings onto her packhorse, "I guess this is goodbye, Gil." Gilbert Beilschmidt shuffles his feet in the dirt beside her, refusing to make eye contact. "Are you really going to marry that unawesome prick of an Austrian?" he asks. She sighs. "Yes, Gil. We've gone over this many times. I must." She studies the face of her closest friend. He's still eyeing the floor intently, shoulders drooping, hand in pockets. He mutters something unintelligible. When he fails to answer her in a coherent way, she hesitantly adds, "It… It's not like I want to, or anything." His s

PruHun: End of Time by MeridianNightfall, literature

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PruHun: End of Time

You've built your lies Above this sin You hold my hand Before the end comes Forgiving me for what I've done till the end of days … The sky is dark again. But that's nothing new; it's usually always dark on this side. There are those rare moments where the clouds part, where I can actually see the sun, but as soon as that spark of hope burns, it is snuffed. Far too quickly. I live in fear. I have never lived in fear before. I'm sitting on the edge, waiting, always waiting. I'm trapped behind this thick curtain, a curtain of iron. A curtain of iron that smothers my sense of time, my grasp on reality, my ability to grasp my identi