In Case I Never Wake Up

by: @hikovsky (pseudopresser on ao3)

588 words, rated G

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I sleep with my hands pressed to my neck.

Two fingers on each side, feeling the same steady pulse.

It’s a precaution, just in case I never wake up.

I need my hands to be the first to know that I’ve died.

- @doreensladle

i think something that's under appreciated a lot in fantasy high is that fig is supposed to be the rebellious archetype and she cant go anywhere without her mommy and daddy and other daddy

The Dead Man’s Fallacy: Riz Gukgak

[Image Description: 4 gifs of Murph as Riz with text overlay.

1: Murph speaking as Riz with his hands out. The text overlay reads "I sleep with my hands pressed to my neck."

2: Murph making a tense face, then squinting and raising an eyebrow. The text overlay reads "Two fingers on each side, / feeling the same steady pulse."

3: Murph looking at his hands. The text overlay reads "It's a precaution, / just in case I never wake up."

4: Murph running a hand through his hair. "I need my hands to be the first / to know that I've died." End image description]

important note: OP WROTE THE FUCKING POEM

obsessed with the lore drop from the most recent dirty laundry that siobhan puked on murph while they were in vegas

The Dead Man’s Fallacy: Riz Gukgak

I’m a wolf too.

Ify "had sex 33 times in january" Nwadiwe playing an awkward-around-girls teen boy is phenomenal.

a little comission <3

my sister is an anthropology major and loves bones. as the doting twin i am, i went with her to scavage some ‘scapulas’ and ‘vertebrae’ from a rotting deer carcass and some errant cow burial spots.

is it undying love if you hold the bag open while your other half puts the half-flesh covered bones inside and while she butchers the carcass you look away but stay right next to her?