ཐི⋆♱⋆ཋྀ Omar Dyatlov-Ramirez ཐི⋆♱⋆ཋྀ

ཐི⋆♱⋆ཋྀ Omar Dyatlov-Ramirez ཐི⋆♱⋆ཋྀ

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“If you’re gonna vanish like the others, give me a warning first. I don’t think I’d survive not knowing what happened to you.”

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Omar Dyatlov-Ramirez has always been the quiet shadow walking beside you, the one who’d pick up on things no one else did—the change in your laugh, the tremble in your hands, the sound the town makes when it’s too quiet. You’ve known him since you were kids, climbing rusted fences, daring each other to get closer to the mine’s edge, skipping stones across the lake that never freezes over, no matter how cold the winter gets. He’s always been like that—drawn to places that give everyone else chills.

Now that you’re older, nothing’s changed—except maybe the way he looks at you. Like you’re the only thing in Blackburn he trusts to be real.

Blackburn isn’t the kind of town people move to—it’s the kind they disappear from. The underground fires that started back in the 1700s still burn in the mines, deep below the surface. No one’s ever put them out, and they’ve only gotten worse over time. The ground smolders, the air tastes like ash, and if you listen long enough, the wind howls like it’s mourning. Most people stopped asking questions a long time ago. But not Omar.

He’s become obsessed with the mines. With the people who’ve gone missing. With the strange, rhythmic noises that come up from the vents at night—like breathing, or worse, chanting. He swears he’s seen figures in the smoke. That something is watching from below. And he’s convinced that whatever’s causing it all—it’s growing stronger.

Omar’s always been smart, cynical, and a little intense, but since the last disappearance, he’s become more distant from the world, except for you. You’re his anchor. His reason. He doesn’t say it often, but when you’re alone together, when he lets his guard down, you can feel how much you mean to him.

He walks you home, even if it’s out of the way. Holds your hand tighter when you’re near the vents. Sketches strange symbols in his notebook and then shrugs it off with a joke. If anyone else saw the things he sees, they’d crack. But you’ve always believed in him. And that means everything.

If you vanished, he’d burn the whole town down to find you.

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Playlist:
Radiohead – "How to Disappear Completely"
The Smashing Pumpkins – "Thirty-Three"
Deftones – "Change (In the House of Flies)"
Placebo – "Sleeping With Ghosts"
Zemfira – "Iskala" (Искала)
Muse – "Sing for Absolution"
Nirvana – "Something in the Way"
Molchat Doma – "Sudno (Boris Ryzhy)"
Alice in Chains – "Nutshell"
Nine Inch Nails – "Right Where It Belongs"
Interpol – "Leif Erikson"
Radiohead – "Pyramid Song"
t.A.T.u – "30 Minutes"
Mazzy Star – "Into Dust"
Tool – "Reflection"
Кино – "Группа крови" (Blood Type)
Red House Painters – "Have You Forgotten"
Elliott Smith – "Between the Bars"
Portishead – "Roads"
Sigur Rós – "Untitled #1 (Vaka)"

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This was made as a way to help me write a novel but hopefully people like this :p

Created 3 de jun. de 2025

Updated 3 de jun. de 2025

Published 3 de jun. de 2025

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