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It's finally here! The eighth chapter of Hilda and The Allmother is done and ready.
This time David is finally able to leave the city on night missions and Frida will use this to one last time search for her friend. Before that, Frida decided to tell Johana about her plan. David can't go alone though and three more patrollers need to join him, two of them being already known faces: a pleasant one and a... not so pleasant one.
Baba, who overheard the conversation between Frida and Johanna, decided to finally leave Trolberg for good and return to where she came from.
Will Frida finally find her long lost friend? Would her plan fail and she be arrested? Would David lose his job for helping someone leave the city past the curfew and, would Baba finally return to her old home?
#hilda#hilda netflix#hilda the series#hilda the show#hilda fanart#hilda fanfic#hilda fanfiction#hilda au#au#alternate universe#hilda and the allmother#hilda and the all-mother#eighth chapter#chapter 8#ao3#exjr original
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Promise Rings Chapter 8
(Definitely not edited)
Previous: Promise Rings Chapter 7
And we're back! The work has died down momentarily, so I can put some more writing on the internet (huhu). Anyways, I think it's time for another chapter of Promise Rings because I'm pretty sure I haven't posted another chapter in a hot second, so oops...
Anyways, new chapter with new adventures! I hope you like this one!
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Age: 15
I could only close my eyes from the pain in my back as I tried to hold back my tears. I tried to control my breath to make the pain settle down, but the pain didn’t go away. It’s too painful to ignore.
“Oi, is everything o-” I heard the door swinging open and the sound of footsteps stopping. I willed myself to look at the guest at my door to see Tobio watching my figure closely. For a moment, he stared at me before carefully placing himself beside me on the bed. “Is it your shoulder?” he whispered as he checked my condition. I nodded, hesitating whether I wanted to tell him how I really felt.
“I’m not really sure why they hurt,” I muttered as his fingers carefully grazed over my shirt to check for any abnormalities. His fingers suddenly stopped on a spot between my shoulder blade and the spine, and I froze as he started to feel around the area.
“Karin-chan, what did you do during PE yesterday?” he questioned as he grabbed my shoulders to spin around.
“We did some water polo stuff like throwing the ball to a person-” I started, and I watched his face morph into an annoyed expression. “Wait, are you saying that I threw my shoulder out from that?” I questioned.
“Did you stretch properly because it feels more like you might have tore a muscle?” he shot back at him, and I slowly lowered my gaze. Well, he caught me, and I could feel his hard gaze on my head. “Karin-chan, I thought I told you to always stretch before PE,” he scolded me, and I started playing with my hands. He sighed, making me look at him. “Well, since you should get that checked out,” he started again, “what do you want to do? I’m not letting you go outside because, knowing you, you would want to do something active, but you need to let your shoulder heal properly if it’s what I think it is.” I pouted, trying to figure out what I wanted to do.
“Movie?” I questioned, looking outside the door to see the TV not being used at all. He shrugged, accepting the idea.
“I know your legs are fine, but can you get up?” Tobio questioned, knowing that I often used my arms to boost myself up from sitting. I carefully tried to get up but felt some pain from slouching. He carefully placed his arm around my waist to give me some support. With the extra support, I managed to straighten my posture but continued clinging onto him. Slowly, he guided me over to the couch before letting me go and walking towards the TV. “Which one?” he questioned as his hands picked through the long line of movies nearby.
“Ponyo,” I immediately answered. He chuckled at my answer as he picked it out of the group.
“Why am I not surprised?” I heard him mutter, and I started to feel tired holding the good posture for so long. Once he started playing the movie, he sat down beside me, and I rested my head against his shoulder. “Does it feel okay?” he questioned as his eyes ran up and down my body to check for any issues.
“Yeah, I’m fine,” I responded as he grabbed a blanket and wrapped it over our legs. “It feels like only my back needs to be straight, so I can still move my head,” I described as I felt his arm across my back. He nodded as he patted my head slightly. He turned towards the movie, and we quieted down in order to relive the story again.
Age: 16
Silence filled the room as we sat in silence and worked. While this was a rare occurrence, I definitely took advantage of it and worked on whatever I could while Tobio was occupied. While I stared at the essay that was due in a couple days, my eyes seemed to skim over the words quickly, my finger following the words.
“Karin-chan,” Tobio called for me from the bed. At first, I could barely hear it as I focused on the essay. From the corner of my eye, I notice Tobio pull up a chair and sit in it. “Karin-chan,” he called again, poking my cheek for my attention.
“Hm,” I barely hummed as I began revising a sentence, making my words more concise. I was too in the zone to specifically figure out what he needed.
“I’m tired of working,” he complained, trying to rest his head on the back of the chair. Although we’ve only been hanging out for a few hours, we have been only working on homework since he came in. I paused my work to look at him briefly.
“Tobio-kun, we need to finish our work,” I reminded him as I glared at him before returning my attention back to the screen to continue revising. I hear him huff and try to call my attention again. I proceeded to ignore him to make it clear that we were supposed to be working and not chatting. Considering that we were nearing the end of the school year, we needed to keep up our efforts to finish with high grades. From beside me, I hear him complaining about the workload as I neared the end of the essay.
For the final time, he called out with a pout, “Karin-chan.” I decided to give in and expected to glare at him. However, he surprised me with his face a few centimeters away from me. I froze in my spot as I tried to process what was happening. For all I knew, I could feel my heart beat out of my chest and the blood flooding my cheeks. “Can we take a break please?” Trying to calm myself down, I could only bring myself to nod, and I took my hands off the keyboard. I watched his eyes light up as he noticed my actions, springing up from his chair. He reached into his bag and immediately grabbed out the volleyball.
“Practice?” I questioned him, a bit confused. He nodded, his energy through the roof. I sighed and stood up from my desk and followed him into the backyard for some practice.
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The bell finally rang, signaling the end of the day. As soon as the teacher finished class, I quickly packed my bag and plugged one earbud into my ear, listening to a playlist that Karin made. She insisted that I listened to these songs in order to get used to listening to English. Today was one of the rare days that practice was canceled, and I was going to walk home with her. I quickly walked through the hallways, getting to the exit to catch up with her. At the gate of the school, I noticed Karin-chan with earbuds in, texting on her phone.
“Karin-chan!” I called out from a few meters away. The song changed, and a few guitar strums played in my ear before the lyrics started.
Do you hear me? I’m talking to you. She seemed to move in slow motion as she pulled out an earbud and turned towards me. Her hair seemed to perfectly fly over her shoulder as her eyes met with mine. I never noticed how big her eyes were in comparison with some of the other girls in the school.
Across the water, across the deep blue ocean. Her paler skin contrasted her dark eyes and hair. Her nose came to a soft point, and her pink lips were slightly open as she stared at me. Even from a distance, I could notice her soft gaze on mine. Her head seemed to tilt as she noticed me just standing there.
Under the open sky. Oh my, baby I’m trying. The school uniform seemed to fit her body perfectly: her skirt didn’t seem too long, and the black blazer that matched her eyes sat comfortably around her shoulders. Her slender fingers seemed to lightly hold the earbud as the wind seemed to blow through the area, making her hair fly with the flow.
Boy, I hear you in my dreams. She pulled the other earbud out of her ear before she started coiling the wire around her phone. Carefully, she placed her phone into her bag before she tucked a few strands behind her hair.
I feel your whisper across the sea. As she approached me, she seemed to radiate maturity from just her walk. I felt my heartbeat against my chest as I watched my childhood best friend started running towards me.
I keep you with me in my heart. The pounds of my heart matched her feet hitting the ground as her hand raised up to make sure I knew she was there. I watched a bright smile grow on her face as her eyes crinkled to the point she couldn’t see much. I smiled back at her as time seemed to keep slowing down.
You make it easier when life gets hard. She suddenly leaped to stop her momentum, making her land in front of me. However, the momentum she built up was a bit too much, causing her to stumble forward slightly. Immediately, my hands went out to catch her, one holding onto her wrist and the other landing in between her shoulders. Her hands landed on my shoulder and chest, and she looked up at me with an innocent aura. I could hear my heart beating in my ears. Was Karin always this pretty?
“Hey, Tobio-kun!” she greeted me as I helped her stand up on her own feet. She smoothed down her skirt before asking, “Ready to go?” I could only nod as she hooked her arm with mine and started dragging me off of campus. I looked down at her, and something in my heart swelled.
I’m lucky I’m in love with my best friend.
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I watched the ball float through the air before curling down towards me. I quickly shifted my feet and quickly set the ball to Michimiya-san, our captain. I watched her hand quickly slam the ball into the court, scoring a point. The whistle was blown, and we looked at the score: set 2, 25-23; we won our first practice match of the season.
“Aw yeah!” Watabe-san cheered as we jumped around. We began high-fiving each other before we lined up for the end of the match. While we lined up to give our thanks to the cheering section, my eyes caught Tobio’s figure in the stands. I noticed him staring at me, and I gave him a small smile before I bowed with the rest of the team. When I looked up to find Tobio again, I noticed that he disappeared from his spot in the crowd, making me confused. Turning around, I sulked over to grab my stuff, giving myself the small signal out of habit. Looking up, I spotted Tobio standing by himself by the entrance. When he noticed me looking at him, he waved me over, and I rushed over to him.
When I ran over to him, I jumped to hug him, wrapping my legs around his waist and my arms around his neck. His arms wrapped around my waist as he muttered into my ear, “Congrats, Karin-chan.”
Smiling widely, I whispered, “Thank you, Tobio-kun.” I rested my head on my shoulder, snuggling my face into the crook of his neck as I found Tobio not resisting the skinship before I felt some eyes on my back. Turning around towards the crowd behind us, I saw the team staring at us, and I quickly scrambled out of Tobio’s grasp and stood on the floor.
“Get a room you two!” Michimiya-san yelled from the bags. The entire team laughed at our antics as my cheeks started to redden.
“You would’ve done the same with Sawamura-san, Michimiya-san!” I yelled back at her. Even from a distance, I could tell that Michimiya-san’s cheeks were turning red and burning up. She quickly turned around and continued packing up her bag, appearing extremely flustered. From behind me, I heard Tobio chuckle as he rested his elbow on my head, leaning onto me.
“You weren’t kidding when you said that Michimiya-san really likes Daichi-san,” Tobio admitted, whispering into my ear. Laughing a little, I nodded slightly. I felt his hand move from my head to my shoulders. I felt my cheeks heat up a little from the contact. “Anyways,” Tobio started again, “you ready to go get some food?” Looking over at me, I looked back at him and nodded, trying to cover up how shy I was getting. He released his arm off of my shoulders before I ran over to the team to grab my bag.
“So you’re going on a date with Kageyama-kun, Yamaji-chan?” Watabe-san questioned with her teasing tone. Aside from my cheeks, I felt the heat in my ears as I comprehended the word “date.”
“I-It’s not a date!” I refuted, my voice a little too loud. I realized I caught the attention of some people including Tobio, and I flashed everyone an awkward smile before looking down, trying to hide my face. Around me, I heard the girls giggle along with the coaches.
“Now, now,” Aihara-san caught the team’s attention, “let’s give Yamaji-chan some breathing room before she gets too hot and flustered around Kageyama-kun.” She giggles as she teases me more. Feeling somewhat betrayed, I finished fixing my bag before giving my farewells to the girls.
As I walked further away from the group, Megumi loudly called out, “Have fun on your date, Care Bear!” Her loud voice echoed against the spacious area of the gym, scaring me for a moment. Turning my head to glare at her, I notice all the girls giggling at my reaction. Before I could say anything in response, I felt something warm grabbing my wrist to turn me around before feeling Tobio’s arm around my shoulders. In the background, I could hear all the girls squealing, and as much as I wanted to turn around, Tobio forced me to keep looking forward. With the weight of his arm, I felt myself leaning forward with the extra weight sitting on my shoulders.
As we were walking out the gym into the golden hour of the day, Tobio’s arm fell off my shoulders as we began walking home. After all the comments from the team, there was no way I could face him right now; I betted my cheeks were extremely red right now. My eyes were lowered to the ground, trying to avoid any sort of awkward moment with Tobio. I felt something warm in my right hand, causing me to look up.
“Oi, I know that you’re thinking about the match, but you can’t get lost,” he responded as he placed our hands into his hoodie pocket. Nodding, I let him cling onto my hand as we walked down the sidewalk, enjoying the last sunlight beams of the day. “Oh yeah,” he started again, “what’s up?”
Laughing at how he just remembered our routine, I responded, “There are some things that I could work on, but that’s just because it’s been awhile since my shoulder injury.” He nodded in response as we continued our way down the street. “Oh right!” I suddenly remembered. Turning his head towards me for a moment, he gave me some affirmation that he was listening. “Someone confessed to me earlier today,” I nervously chuckled a little. Over the past year at Karasuno, a few guys had confessed, but I wanted to try dating while I was still young. I felt his hand slightly twitch against mine before squeezing it a little tighter.
After a moment or two of silence, he finally whispered, “Did you accept?” Gulping for a second, I nodded; I had accepted fully knowing that I had no chance with Tobio even if I tried. The guy just loves volleyball so much, and this guy was kind of cute. Plus, holding hands and hugging is normal between friends, right? Honestly, I can’t just wait for him to fall for me anyways. “Well,” his voice began trailing off, “congrats, Karin-chan.”
“Thanks,” I whispered as I felt his hand release mine. I slipped my hand out of his pocket as we continued walking in silence. The atmosphere was almost suffocating even though we breathed in the clean air.
“So who is it?” Tobio questioned, finally breaking the silence.
“Just a classmate,” I responded quietly. I didn’t bother telling him who exactly it was, knowing that he could care less. Feeling his radiating anger, I closed my mouth, and we continued walking in silence. How come he was so quiet from this? Jealous.
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Okay, I think this is a good stopping place for this chapter. I know that this chapter is shorter than normal, but I guess it is what it is. Anyways, I hope that you liked this chapter, and see you in the next one!
Next: Promise Rings Chapter 9
#haikyuu#fanfiction#fanfic#prose#haikyuu tobio#haikyū!!#childhood best friends to lovers#haikyuu x oc#kageyama tobio#tobio#tobio fluff#tobio x reader#kageyama x reader#promise rings#kageyama#eighth chapter#x reader#kageyama tobio x reader#haikyuu x reader#haikyuu imagines#haikyuu fluff#haikyuu kageyama#haikyuu fanfiction#haikyuu!!
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[VIII] Someone has requested to join your party. Will you accept?
The eighth chapter of ISEKAI; Or, The Adventures of an Unruly Man and His Family in Another World. Ela, myself, and the kid freeze for a moment and stare at each other. I ain’t usually one to make eye contact or pay much attention to others’ eyes, but what Ela said earlier’s got me curious, and I find my eyes drawn to the kid’s. They’re mine. The same eyes I’d see in the mirror every time I…
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#blog#books#chapter 8#chapter eight#diary#eighth chapter#fantasy#fiction#ISEKAI#life#poem#poetry#webnovel#wordpress#writing#writing-a-book
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The Eighth Sense post-canon drabbles because I'm so obsessed with them I'm going to chew my way through my bedframe if I don't get it out of my system.
Chapter 1: Jaewon introduces Jihyun to his friends and Taehyung doesn't understand why Jihyun gets on with everybody except him.
Read it HERE!!
#the eighth sense#kdrama#jaewon x jihyun#jihyun x jaewon#kim jihyun#seo jaewon#ft. taehyung in this particular chapter obviously#along with cameo appearances from all your faves#yoon won#ae ri#joonpyo#my fics#fanfic#not the end of the story (wait and see)
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oh, no drugs for me please, i’m high enough on the novel the year of intelligent tigers written by kate orman and jonathan blum
#i can only do two chapters at a time lest i suffer from a most vertiginous giddiness. anymore and i would overdose#eightdoctors eighth doctor adventure adventures#eighth doctor#edas#doctor who
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for this mood board monday, i present yet another ficboard. the board in question is of franka by @ongreenergrasses

#PLEASE let me explain myself#so the first pic (top left corner) is meant to parallel the third pic (top right corner)#because they’re both slow dancing pics BUT i feel like the first pic is more desperate and looks more like an attempt at comfort#which i felt like fit into chapter two. whereas third pic is a nod to all the dancing they did at the wedding in ch1#then the second pic is a reference to how snow called on the phone. wanted it to be dark and shady#dark academia if u will#but i also thought the pearls were nice d4 touch#then the fourth pic is a reference to the shower scene in ch2#then the fifth pic was me trying to encapsulate the intimacy of ch1’s sex scene#then the sixth pic is just how i imagine they were at ch1’s wedding#like imagine ur a wedding guest and u look over at odesta and they’re just like O.O at each other#seventh pic: canned peaches >> fresh peaches. ik this prob wasn’t a very accurate pic#but the other options were like. grocery store stock images#eighth pic: annie after ch1 tbh. next pic: a reference of their meeting w snow. rose isn’t on fire *yet*#then the next two pics were me being fake as fuck that’s why they’re the smallest LMAO#like in ch1 finnick carries annie when they’re already inside and the slit in annie’s dress has already been sewn up#but the mental image of finnick carrying her was scute. if only the dress didn’t have the slit!!!#but also it’s a reference to finnick being a Leg Person?? fucking based tbh#i rlly wanted to do the sun persists in rising but imma have to hold off until it’s finished so the vibes are optimal#anywayyy sorry for yet another long tagged post i just felt like this one needed a lot of explaining#odesta#annie cresta#mood board monday
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the final chapter (comic: 1998)
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#the next chapter has been somewhat delayed by my research project and a break up sorry#im sad and tired#doctor who#dw#dr who#classic who#new who#dw eu#doctor who eu#doctor who expanded universe#big finish#big finish doctor who#big finish audios#eighth doctor#fifth doctor#seventh doctor#the master#crispy master#macqueen!master#the eleven#doom coalition#ravenous#liv chenka#helen sinclair#charley pollard#susan foreman#the toymaker#vislor turlough
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FINALLY ANOTHER TIME SKIP
#Blossom#Jiu Chong Zi#novels#books#the novel: In the eighth year of Chengping Dou Zhao was nine years old#me: oh thank fuck she's not five anymore#if we will finally get to her teenage years after yet another fifty something chapters I'll be grateful#original posts
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"Her borrowed power mingles with the ancient and visceral grief of every mother ever forced to bury a child before that child could bury her."
https://archiveofourown.org/works/60245608/chapters/153736795
#i get to post this one tomorrow#agatha all along#aaa#fanfic#not to be a weirdo but i feel really really good about my sixth and eighth chapters
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"Will you have a baby with me?"
"Every day and twice on Sundays."
"I think one at a time will do."
"Wait - you're being serious?"
"You weren't?"
"Can we start this conversation again please?"
#marion writes#the dialogue bit any way#you put your tones and situations around it please#my little snippet is unlikely to see the light of day because it needs 189 chapters of back story#and I have done between one eighth and a third of 3 of them
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I've got a little over 100 pages left so I'll probably finish this book tomorrow, I could probably finish tonight but it's getting late and this feels like a good stopping point
I'm very excited to see the sontarans :D
#i always love the sontarans#eighth doctor adventures#the eight doctors#time scoop was a really fun chapter#i love the imagery of eight just suddenly appearing from Tegan and Turloughs perspective#actually it was buridans ass. but timescoop was good too
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Part 7 of this feeling, it could be our calling is up even though it's so late on a Saturday night :)
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Do Now:
Turn and Talk.
Apply your knowledge of Color Theory to the composition of this portrait. What does the red signify? Why is there so much of it?
i cant get over the king charles portrait. they made that thing to age in his place. that painting hangs in the house of a too-friendly family you find in the post apocalyptic wasteland who inexplicably has a ready supply of fresh meat. if mario jumped into that painting he wouldn't find a charming platformer he would be flayed and hanged like a medieval criminal by an unseeable force in a droning red void. that painting is a color blindness test for people who work in IT but believe in the divine right of kings. that painting is going to weep the sequel to blood. after he dies charles is gonna crawl outta that thing like sadako.
#do now#art education#color theory#this website has one joke#why am I the first one to apply it here???#it's so excessively red#they're trying really hard to hide just how faded he looks#He just unlocked the eighth inner gate#that one's a Naruto joke; I'm on chapter 668 and I bet one person is going to find that really funny
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I will say most insane thing about YAOYD au plans is that the three main fics I have planned for it are:
- one fic covering the eighth child arc
- one fic covering the ENTIRE SERIES BETWEEN THE EIGHTH CHILD ARC AND TRI
- one fic covering tri
#Crepusculum (the current title I have planned for that middle fic) is going to be a MONSTER. One of those fics that just casually has 100#chapters or something#as for why it’s all one thing - I don’t really foresee major changes for the rest of the series outside of the eighth child arc and tri. so#Crepusculum is planned on showing the minor changes there are + new scenes and stories that fit within that time period#like. I’m not gonna rewrite the entirety of 02 where everything is the same but PicoDevimon is there and says stuff sometimes. I’m skipping#stuff where there’s nothing interesting to change.#dramon thoughts#yaoyd au#also this is just me stating the main fics. I have a few side fic ideas that would also be fun in that universe.#those being 1) au of an au where picodevimon’s line is actually the devimon->vamdemon->piedmon because while it’s not what I want to do for#the main story that IS an interesting concept#2) one focusing on maki and the other original chosen in the yaoyd verse#3) maybe a kizuna rewrite? it would be way different and unless I do like what I end up doing with it it would probably be noncanon to yaoyd#4) MAYBE our beginning? even less likely than kizuna though because I don’t really have much thoughts on stuff to change there! if I think#of an interesting way to play with it then yeah I’ll include it
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Sibling's Love.
A door slowly closed as to not alert anyone inside his home and tip toeing his way to his room upstairs. "Now what were you doing outside, little man? Or should I call you: little woman?" A voice stopped his track, he look over to his shoulder and saw his older brother standing behind him, looming his smaller figure. His single eye that inherited their mother is looking down at him. He was tall like their father, about 8 feet high and Teviallio needed to crane his head high to look at his brother. "!ʎoq ɐ ɯ'I ʅɹᴉᵷ ɐ ʇou ɯ'I" He sighed and crossed his arm over his chest. "We all know that your a girl, Teviallia. Your mind is just telling you that your a boy."
"!ʎoq ɐ ɯɐ I ʇnꓭ" Turning around fully to face him with that emoticon of sadness as he stomp his way back downstairs to be in front of him, clearly upset. His brother look down and sighs "Listen, you've been out there recently, don't know why you did that and you only come home at night almost bed time! You could've been kidnapped or something worse could happen to you, your a girl remember that."
"--ƚuᙠ"
"No buts"
"!uɐǝɯ os ɹno⅄"
He ran upstairs as he yell those words to his brother, crying. "Wait Tev I didn't mean it!--" The tall TV man then hears a door shut, he admitted he is mad that his little sister came home late. But he just need to remind her that she's a girl not a boy, she's been going out lately. He remembered she was not always like that, not an outdoor person but an indoor person. And he also noticed she's been avoiding him and their father as best as she could do. She really did changed after what happened to their mother...
After their father killed mother....
He shook his head, he shouldn't be thinking that incident years ago. He walk upstairs and head towards to his sister's room, due to his height he crouched down to knock on the door lightly. No response. He knocked again but he was met with silence, he lean his head on a door and says. "Teviallia, it's me. I wanted to apologize for what I said to you."
"...."
Still, no response from his little sister. "I didn't mean it, I was just worried when you weren't coming home. You've been coming home lately than normal, you weren't always like that. And I thought you were kidnapped or-- or worse! Killed..."
"...." Once again, he was greeted with silence. He sighed as he lean away from the door and stood up. "I understand that you don't want to talk to me... Please remember that I still always love you." With that, he walked away from her room. Giving her some space, and maybe she'll come out from her room and talk to him again like they always do before the incident.
He was right. He's not a boy, he's a girl. It was a harsh truth. But she wanted to be a boy rather than to be a girl. She wanted to be with Tâe forever, but she remembers the rules in Porcelain Kingdom where Tâe lives. A man can marry a woman, but a woman can not marry the same gender. It is impossible to bear a children when both individuals are the same genders.
If she confessed to her, then she'll immediately rejected her because of their rules. She will never have a chance, nor have a future with just the two of them. It was sad, really. Or one should say, cruel reality.
And if-- ah... She's over thinking again. Her small figure curled up into a fetus position as she wrapped her arms to herself like hugging by just herself. She needed a distraction to push those thoughts away. She sat up and slid off the bed, opening a drawer near bedside, she grabbed a headphones and closed the small drawer. She then picked up her phone underneath the bed and turned it on if it is still in full battery, she put out her headphones on and connected it with her phone's Bluetooth.
"Bluetooth connected." After hearing that monotonous voice she immediately scrolled her phone for a perfect music that could sooth her down. And she picked a song called 'A burning memory.' the music sounded old but that's what makes her like it.
Approaching her desk, she pulled the chair and sat down as she lean both of her arms on the table. The music is slowly putting her at ease. Her mood had lighten so she grabbed her sketch pad, pencils, and an eraser from her drawer and begin to draw on what's forming on to her mind. Let her hands control on it owns.
Teviallio-- I mean Teviallia's brother was in his room, sitting down on his desk as he holds a picture of him and his little sibling. If only their mother is still here, none of these would've happened. Tev wouldn't be avoiding him and father every day. Avoiding them like a plague... it hurts, his chest ached when seeing his only sibling avoiding-- ignoring him every day..! If only father did not kill her, then Tev would have been happy like always, not upset like now.
Three days ago, he purposely pretended he was busy with something so father could ask Teviallia. He did that for a reason, he saw how father was pretending like he wasn't hurt by her actions, always avoiding him like a plague. But on the inside, he is in pain-- no, in guilt. Guilty because of what he did, and he should be. He was the reason why she is like this, and the reason why she avoided them both.
When father tried to approach her, she ran away from him. When he tried to make a small talk to her, she stayed silent and did not spoke a single word. That's why he lies about being busy so father could have time with Teviallia. He knows that father wanted to bond with her again after an incident years ago…
The same goes for him too, he wanted to bond with her again and not avoid him like when they were first introduce to each other.
He still remembers how they met, how she had black tv before painting herself to a baby blue colour. He also remembered how Skittish she was when seeing him because of his height that loomed over her small figure, how scared she was when his near. He remembered every detail.
So it is sad to see the progress he did all years ago to gain her trust only for it to be broken to a million of pieces when an incident had happened.
And he wished it never happened.
The image inside the picture he is holding:
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