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Doll Parts 1A by Libicocco, literature

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Doll Parts 1A

AU- Death Note Warning- Shounen-ai -if you don’t like the love, select the “Back” above. Disclaimer- As expected, I own nothing, not even this computer... The forest had changed much since I was thirteen, this was all new foreign land. The map proved as useful as stationery and with five hours of walking into the labyrinth of trees, I hadn’t known the forest contained a small pond until I was already in it’s clearing. The open sunlight cast over the surface and left the faint moving water to shimmer. Yet, the promise of clean, needed water did not beckon me more so than the other occupant of the water. She was l

Doll Parts 1B by Libicocco, literature

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Doll Parts 1B

(Part Two of Chapter One) “Im sure you’re aware of the new string of missing children.” the lord began, his high-seated pedestal not quite reaching his ego. To shame. Before I can answer with a quaint ‘No shit’, he continues. “Now, Im not one to believe the rumors of ‘Oni’* being behind the disappearances, though its fine for you commoners to believe such lore, it’s more important the true reason behind the crisis is discovered and resolved. Which is why Im sending you out of the barrier.” “W-what?” I croaked, not only because I had tuned-out most everything the lord had said...e

Doll Parts 2A by Libicocco, literature

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Doll Parts 2A

It was like a weird, weird nightmare. The fair maiden had spun around, holding the robe closed over pale skin for a show of modesty. Briefly, very briefly, there had been evidence of what the voice only hinted. “..-and did you just call me ‘Miss’? You fucking prick-!” The gentleman in me forces me to turn away, but still giving me the time to see him drag the mass of dragged, sopping cloth into his arm and march through the water. The splashing resounded in the otherwise empty clearing. “Im sorry! I.” I manage, though pathetic as it was, “I didn’t know!” He circled around me, releasing the wet

Doll Parts 2B by Libicocco, literature

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Doll Parts 2B

“Matt,” Roger, his foster father, began after the child was rested on his knees. It was obvious the boy wasn’t his real son, he looked more like a grandfather. “Have I told you of the Oni of our forest?” Matt, at first, nodded, then shook his head. He’d heard what the other children gossiped of, the whispered words between adults, but never the truth, the whole truth, at least. “They take the others to play with them.” Matt announced, that being one few rational reasons he’d heard. Roger smiled at the child’s innocence, yet it was better to hear the truth from him than to have it blended wi

Kalter Noch 1 by Libicocco, literature

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Kalter Noch 1

Berlin, Germany. December 7, 19?? The day had come. She was actually leaving us, packing her belongings into mother’s old luggage right in front of me. The letter in the elegant scrawl of a practiced hand had been strewn about the floor in a fit of excitement. That person was going to be taking Brigette away from us before my eyes without even the shred of courage to face us. The audacity to steal from us without challenge. She would be leaving before father could return from his work at Behandlungszentrum, before anyone can try to stop her. I was not a threat, for I am only a child. “Brigette, please, think rationally!” I

Kalter Noch 2 by Libicocco, literature

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Kalter Noch 2

I fell asleep watching the Berlin snow; always remaining fascinated by the abstract geometry of each individual snowflake, its calming graceful descent, and its ability to cleanse the corrupt world in a blanket of white as if that damage hadn’t been done. When I awoke, it was still snowing then, too. Brigette had come into my room, approaching my bed where I still lay in a drowsy half-sleep. I groan in a annoyance to the disturbance and instinctively mumble, though the words be muffled into the pillow. “What are you doing, Brigette?” She had repacked her luggage and come fully dressed for a German winter. “Dad nailed my

Kalter Noch 3 by Libicocco, literature

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Kalter Noch 3

Berlin, Germany. December 8, 19?? So cold. It’s so very cold. The freezing air penetrates the cloth I’d buried myself in last night. My limbs ache and shiver in instinct to become, if not stay, warm. Any amount of struggling and screaming became useless. Crying, pointless. Surely I had been there an eternity, or so it had felt. Hours, at least. Long enough for the darkness to toy with a creative mind– I might as well have been in the company of various insects to trail over me, territorial monstrosities plotting my demise as I invade their place of hiding. With time and temperature drop, I no longer felt the need to care. I

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July 13
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Libicocco

Aug 17, 2010

Matsuricon 2010

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NEEDLESS to say, I attended Matsuricon this year, although only for the second half. To my misfortune I was working with less than optimal vision but that is the cost of shinigami eyes. At least, for now. But I digress, the con itself was decent at best. I attended none of the panels, met none of the guests and couldn't attend the Rave if I had wanted to. It was a marvelous time. I should have, perhaps, bought a larger jar of jam but that's neither here or there. Already I miss our delightful band of characters, but I dont doubt we will meet again, if only by force. This was the most fun I have had in a long time. Note to self: Check on th