Original: Medium
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100wordsTitle: Medium
Original
Rating: PG
Word count: 100 words (Scrivener)
Warnings: Bullying between siblings, implied otherism
Cross-posted to: Journal
“Now this…is a work of art.”
Athyrin glanced over his shoulder, startled, both by the sudden presence of his adopted sibling in the tower room and the unusual sincerity in his tone.
He scoffed. “Liar.”
“No, I mean it…the others felt like practice. This has…real feeling.”
“How would you know?” Athyrin responded with cold defense, turning back and busying himself mixing pigment, “Do you actually feel anything…freak?”
A heavy pause.
“As a matter of fact, I do,” Hecerion snapped before turning to leave, cane clicking on the floor, “You’re not alone in that luxury, you know.”
Original
Rating: PG
Word count: 100 words (Scrivener)
Warnings: Bullying between siblings, implied otherism
Cross-posted to: Journal
“Now this…is a work of art.”
Athyrin glanced over his shoulder, startled, both by the sudden presence of his adopted sibling in the tower room and the unusual sincerity in his tone.
He scoffed. “Liar.”
“No, I mean it…the others felt like practice. This has…real feeling.”
“How would you know?” Athyrin responded with cold defense, turning back and busying himself mixing pigment, “Do you actually feel anything…freak?”
A heavy pause.
“As a matter of fact, I do,” Hecerion snapped before turning to leave, cane clicking on the floor, “You’re not alone in that luxury, you know.”
