In the guilt-laden snow [FANFIC]

[fruitsaladx]

When he'd buckled his belt into place, pulled his boots over his bare feet and refitted his gloves, he stood for a minute, watching Laurie. Her form had the gentle glow from invisible lights, her hair half-across her face. Her hand had substituted Dan's body with the fur cape. Dan would have to step outside without it, but he figured he'd be all

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BAWWWW

[bloodfrompallas]

Oh my god.

THIS.

No definately - this is how it would have happened in the GN. If he ever saw what happened to his good friend, he would have stumbled across the blood splatter and - oh my gosh, the lonely fedora on the snow and the hoverbike knocked over and.

;w;

Re: BAWWWW

[fruitsaladx]

Well most of all I'm glad -you- liked it. *hug* :)

Yeah I know. It's really sad innit D:

; w ;

[tripht]

Oh. My. God.

I'm afraid to say I don't know what to say. I'm flattered and I'm pleased to have inspired you with my doodle. I always thought Dan would have known, you know? That Rorschach died, because the hat and the mask and the scooter left behind so clearly outside.

Thanks for letting me know :D

[fruitsaladx]

I'm glad you liked it. :D I had major lulz from your pics, but that one at the end... I just had to do this. x)

[tripht]

Yes, I've got that reaction with the last pic a lot, since I majorly especialize in all love-pink-fluffiness and the lulzy cute, and then bam!, out of nowhere, I hit you with the angst. It was completely without meaning to, too XD