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We Are Woven (A Thread Is a Lifeline) by ArtemisSol, ELoyal for newtfvcker (practicalgothicism)
Fandoms: Pacific Rim (Movies)
30 Apr 2025
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It was cold in the Place; cold and bright. The lights were harsh, so much so that if Newt looked near one, it almost burned. Not that he could see much anyway; his glasses were gone, his vision painfully blurry, like he was ten years old and glasses-less again. The bridge of his nose was uncomfortably chilled, absent of the familiar weight of his classic Geiszlerian nerd-chic specs. It was mildly awful; he had a headache, and even worse, he was stuck in some kind of chair, arms and legs firmly cuffed to it. He couldn’t move his wrists, and they hurt; at one point he must have rubbed them raw on accident. His left arm was stretched over a much higher elongated arm of the chair, and an IV was stuck into his elbow. Little raised cigarette-burn-like marks were dotted around the vein, as if the IV had been violently yanked out multiple times.