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🥰 <3

for the sweetest valentine’s day kiribaku, go read the summertime and butterflies all belong to your creation :]

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Tetaaa

The gojitos were made by @bearhaviour

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swimming au doodles I dreamed up for @fushiglow ♥️

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March Whumpness 2025 Prompts!

You may need to click on the images. Text list is below the cut.

Tag @marchwhumpness in your works!

The prompts

1. “I’m fine.”

2. Drown/near drowning

3. “Don’t go/don’t leave me!

4. Blood sugar

5. Appendicitis

6. Alone

7. Car accident/hit by car

8. Exhaustion

9. Chronic illness/chronic pain

10. “I’m going to kill him/her/them.”

11. Breathless

12. “Who did this to you?”

13. Bleeding out/blood

14. Accidentally hurt by a friend

15. Bad caretaker

16. Cold

17. Fever/sick

18. Black eye/bruises

19. Anxiety attack/panic attack

20. Fainting

21. Anaphylaxis/allergy

22. Can’t speak/can’t hear

23. Hurt but still protecting someone else

24. “Don’t touch me!”

25. Stitches

26. Hiding an injury/unseen injury

27. Acquired disability

28. Nightmare

29. Collapse/collapsing at work

30. Drank too much/hangovers

31. Can’t walk/paralyzed

Alternate Prompts (can be used in lieu of any daily prompts)

Death march

Betrayal

Asphyxiation

Drugged

Hallucinations

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working hard or hardly working 🤨

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Happy Birth old mannn 🥹💖💖💖

Twitter // Insta // BlueSky

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commission for artie 💞

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tiger lily

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nanami mhm mhm yeah yes mhm mhm

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can we go back, can we go back to the start?

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just a thought

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i love you

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I BELIEVE YOU'RE MY SAVIOR

“I believed you would be there when all the blue sky turned to ash before my eyes, I thought you would still hold my hands as my mother's ashes turned into a statue. How foolish to think my love would be my savior.”

The desperation to have complete knowledge in a situation was the most bothersome for Caitlyn. Known as someone who is pragmatic and dedicated to solving existing problems and puzzles, having something unresolved in her life was like going against all the principles taught to her since she learned to read and write.

The first puzzle that left a small movement unfinished in her mind was the imprisonment of Violet, or Vi, as she was said to be called.

The woman at first glance was like one of those who should keep their distance, just as her mother insisted on saying and quoting the words of the recital that her family always followed to the letter. At least that was what they pretended outside the Kiramman family walls. Caitlyn knew about the game of silence and good posture that her family maintained, but curiosity was thrown in her direction when a woman appeared in her life.

Vi wasn't his type, not at the moment when everything was so right in his mind, but spending time with her and hearing the words that came out of her mouth and her grotesque actions, began to stir his heart considerably. And even though she knew the difference between their nations and their lives, the belief that they could still be together was constant in her mind.

Living in Vi's shadow was not a healthy option, much less one to be considered, but she followed the woman, still with the false emotion that Piltover and Zaun could still have a friendly relationship, even with all the chaos caused by Silco and Jinx. The belief that the joining of nations for an end was so false, that even with all the red flags and warnings ringing in her mind were ignored regardless of how they were commented.

The false belief placed in someone was like a double-edged sword, it could be useful at a certain moment, but regardless of the moment you removed the knife from your hand, your skin would be cut or pierced by holding the other part of the blade.

Caitlyn knew that family came first, she was like that, always thinking about her parents, especially her mother. She was the first on her mind when it came to family, the teaching, the company, the affection and love, everything encompassed her mother. From the teachings at home to those who dedicated their lives as sheriff. All were, without exception, the construction of the person she was today.

If it were commented on family.

For a brief moment, Caitlyn considered Vi her family, the one she had fallen in love with, no matter what troubles were going on in their lives or whatever problems they might face. Her heart and mind were intertwined in the same feeling: Vi was part of her family.

Until the moment when the realization that she was nothing compared to Vi's old family dawned.

Not that she judged, on the contrary, if she were asked to choose at such a moment between Vi and her mother, almost certain that her answer would be her mother, and that was not a lack of love for Vi, but that she still had priority over the choice of her mother, the one who gave her love throughout her life, she had.

When she looked at Vi and asked what she would choose in the meantime, she believed they would be the same choices, but they weren't. Caitlyn followed a dark line, which had a shadow in her space, so realizing the gaps between her relationship with the possible love of her life, was not easy.

Caitlyn considered the love of her life as her love, but in truth, she was not even her love, but her salvation.

As soon as her mother died at the hands of her love's sister, Vi still tried to keep her side in her favor, but the truth was that Vi never considered her something real, not before her family. The biggest problem was not her mother's death but the choice without a moment's thought, to save Jinx, the one who not only killed her mother, but countless other people in her nation.

Caitlyn loved Vi, but she still loved her family, or rather, the ashes that remained of her.

Caitlyn believed that the blue sky would remain until the end of her life, but when the gray of the dirt hidden by the pipes took over the freshness of Piltover's life, squeezing her hand in an empty space without support was the turning point for her to understand that in the end, she would never have peace.

Looking at the statue of her mother, which was formed with her ashes, made her understand after so many days alone that Vi would never be her savior, not while Jinx was still alive.

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恵 ; "blessing"

12/22: consider this piece my love letter to a character who has become so near and dear to me and who has inspired so much of my artistic growth this past year <3 happy birthday megumi, your name becomes you ⊹ ࣪ ˖

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ShiSaku, my love 🐦‍⬛🌸

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whoops i lied, here is one more wintery thing. Tananoya edition