#but look at this awesome art of rebecca and havolina

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Я опубликовал(а) 1 775 постов в 2022 году

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#twilight's reports from now on: my daughter's handwriting improved and my wife was smiling all evening yesterday

Мои самые популярные посты в 2022:

#5

Thanks for @kangdae95draws for these amazing artworks! You did so great that I never could chose just one 😍 

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take my hand (take my whole life too)

“Does it still hurt, Miss Catalina?”

“Very much so, Mr. Havoc,” Rebecca shook her head and sighed dramatically, batting her eyelashes, which got her a satisfied smirk in return.

Jean clicked his tongue and shook his head.

“This won’t do, I must remedy that,” he whispered as he brought her bandaged hand to his face and lightly pressed his lips to the center of her palm. Rebecca’s fingers twitched, touching his cheek. Her breath hitched and heart started beating even faster as she didn’t expect such a tender gesture.

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30 заметок - опубликовано 11 апреля 2022 г.

#4

The things I feel now I never thought I'd find

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Relationship: Loid Forger | Twilight/Yor Briar Forger | Thorn Princess

Rating: General Audiences

Summary:

He heard the hurried steps but didn’t stand or turn fully to the newcomers. They didn’t matter. No one mattered besides the woman in his arms.

Inspired by art by _baekmae

Twilight didn’t know how it came to this.

Or he knew but never let himself think hard about it. Till it became too late.

Till he couldn’t lie to himself anymore.

Oh how blind he was. But this particular guilt was fruitless now.

How he wished for things to turn out differently. Even though he knew that if he had uncovered the truth earlier, it wouldn’t have changed anything.

He fell.

Fell right at that moment when she sneaked past his honed senses, past his caution and better judgment.

Now he could only try to survive the consequences.

He took off his jacket, wincing at the tug on the wound on his side, and put it over his wife, pulling her closer and cradling her to his chest. Not the most advantageous position but Twilight didn’t care about it if that meant he could get a closer look at her, see the shallow move of her chest, feel her labored breathing on his collarbones — anything to prove that she was still there, with him.

He heard the hurried steps but didn’t stand or turn fully to the newcomers. They didn’t matter. No one mattered besides the woman in his arms.

In his head he counted the bullets left in the gun by his side. Counted the spare detachable magazines he kept on himself. Counted the steps left till agents reached them. Counted the synonyms of “insanity” Franklin would have come up with if only he had seen him now.

Steps were getting closer. Twilight grabbed the gun with one hand and squeezed Yor’s shoulder with the other. He allowed himself the last indulgence, kissing the top of her head and cooing to her to just wait for a little longer.

Steps halted. At last, Twilight lifted his head, looking side eye but with impeccable aim of his hand. He didn’t scold his expression, didn’t hold back the frustration and ache he felt. He didn’t care what they saw on his face. For there was only one thing he wanted them to get very clear —

“If you come any closer, I'll kill you.”

31 заметка - опубликовано 4 августа 2022 г.

#3

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31 заметка - опубликовано 30 января 2022 г.

#2

This gorgeous and fierce darling, my little meow meow, made by awesome @ppurinpu!! 🥰 It was such a joy too see the process and the final result 😍

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53 заметки - опубликовано 24 января 2022 г.

Мой пост №1 в 2022

@niconiconina said ✨ Flame alchemy oven mitts ✨ and I obliged 😌

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Creator 2017 Tag

Rules: It’s time to love yourselves! Choose your 5 favorite works you’ve created this year (fics, art, edits, etc!) and link them below to reflect on the amazing things you’ve brought into the world in 2017. Tag as many writers/artists/etc as you want (fan or original!) so we can spread the love and link each other to awesome works. <3

I was tagged by the wonderful @the-flame-and-hawks-eye <3 <3

A Tremor Took Hold (Riza centric) : This isn't on here because I think it's any good (quite the opposite, actually) but it was the first thing I'd written in YEARS, it was the first thing I'd ever posted, and it was in a new fandom . Writing it, and posting it was a terrifying and wonderful experience. It lead me to write the following things, so really I had to start with that.

Victims Of Their Own Device (Royai, fake marriage) : This is the first thing I wrote this year that I was proud of. Looking back, I'm not sure it's that good, but I was beginning to find my feet and really enjoy sitting down to write these crazy characters. Fake marrieds is a trope I'd really like to return to one day, just because this was so much fun!

The Crumbling of Order (Royai) : I love, love, love, writing Rebecca and Riza's friendship. I love the contrast between them, how Rebecca pulls Riza out of her shell just enough so that Riza can have fun and relax, but without compromising herself. I also love it when they team up to torture Roy. Sorry not sorry.

Days of Wine and Impropriety (Royai) : The follow on to The Crumbling of Order, Riza in a mini skirt torturing Roy was just so much fun to write. That's why it's here. Because it was fun!

The Meaning of Death (Royai, Havolina, memory loss AU) : This is what I'm proudest of. It's not finished yet, but is my first forray into multichaptered, plot heavy, fic. For all my misgivings and criticism of it (and I do criticise it a lot in my head), I am so happy that it's come this far and I do have so much fun writing it, and getting the most wonderful feedback on it. I'm looking forward to finishing it, and then writing more long fics in the future.

If you want to do this yourself, then do so! It's a lot of fun!