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TRIGGER WARNING: GORE/VIOLENCE   Warmth. A soft yellow glow. Gentle whispers. When Rapunzel Corona closed her eyes at night her hellish reality bled away and the one of old reappeared. Eugene would brush her golden hair away from her face, smile and say, “I've missed you, princess.” In her dreamscape, she was always held tight in the arms of the man she loved. In her dreams everything made sense.   Cold. Endless stretch of blackness. Silence. When she opened her eyes, nothing had changed.   Rapunzel forced a small smile as she made her way down a frosty slope of land. The words of her mother rang in her ear: A

TRIGGER WARNING: gore/violence/mild swearing   The moon was a glowing orb illuminating the night sky as Jackson Overland Frost fitfully tossed in his sleep. He was in a cramped space in between tree branches, about six feet off the ground and covered in dewy leaves. His snowy hair had bits of dirt and twigs scattered throughout, and his pale skin was littered in mud. The blue flannel shirt and work khakis he donned were just as ragged and disheveled as the rest of him looked. In his lap sat a gray duffel bag, almost brand new save for the tags, filled with two bottles of water, a small tin of crackers and a dark blue hooded sweatshirt. Alth

TW: Gore   Buzzing. Beeping. Barking. Buzz. Beep. Bark. Repeat.   Hiccup's head was throbbing, and even though he was just on the brink of consciousness, he felt an oncoming headache. His forest-green eyes peeled open, and he was startled to see the ceiling he was greeted with was different. It wasn't the wood-paneled ceiling of his home, it was a stark white. The young man bolted upward in bed, a sudden dizziness overcoming him.   Buzzing. Beeping. Barking. Buzz. Beep. Bark. Repeat.   To his left he saw a heart monitor machine, an IV pumping fluids into his arm, and his police dog, Toothless, barking for him to wake up. Toothless, a