#sinch - oc

[malwarechips]

some doodles of my hk ocs

[raaindropps]

Magical Girl Kiss! for a DTIYS

[ID: A digital drawing of Kiss, an OC, as a magical girl. She floats in a cute pose as heart-shaped bubbles come from a sceptre,

Kiss is a young, afrojapanese woman with blond locs that have pink beads at the end. Some of them are heart-shaped. Her hair is also in heary-shaped buns. Kiss has a nasal cannula that goes to behind her back. She also has no eyebrows

She wears a gyaru-style black dress, which splits at the bottom to show a pink skirt. the waist is sinched with a pink belt that has a large bow attacched to the side. On her legs are black legwarmers over platform high heels, and her arms have the same color armwarmers.

In her had is a magical girl sceptre, which has spherical gems at the top and bottom and a golden heart. A pink ribbon is attached, which curls around the sceptre /End ID]

[quasieli]

[ID copied from alt text: A full body digital drawing of my OC Saube (she/they), set against a patterned pink and orange background with a halo of gold around her head. Saube is a young, chubby, dark red Tiefling with shoulder length wavy purple hair that is swept to side, a set of inwardly curving horns, and a lava rock tattoo on her shoulder. She is wearing a thick strapped long red dress with a corset top that sinches together to form a heart shape, as well as lacy black and red cuffs, a black choker, gold and red heart earrings, and gold cuffs on her lower calves. They are sat in side profile, one hand to the side, resting as if placed on a solid surface, the other raised in front of them in a dynamic pose. They have a soft smile on their face as they look toward their raised hand. End description.]

Been a little bit since I've done a fun fashion piece! Always a good time treating Saube like a little dress-up doll lol

[felstar-games]

A quick portrait of my new OC Umbra (he/they)

They’re a divine soul sorcerer/college of creation bard who was born on a solar eclipse during a solstice which gave him weird powers. He’s an aasimar in a tiefling body and the second image is his aasimar form :3

[Image Description: two images. The first is of a grey skinned tiefling playing the violin. They have long white hair that tied half up with a gold ribbon. He wears a red and gold patterned blouse that is sinched at the waste. They are littered with a number of scars including those from top surgery. They have a serene look on their scarred face.

Image 2. The same figure is silhouette by a bright light like the sun. This same light glows from his eyes.

End ID]

[hotgirlmythology]

Sylvestra, Lady of the Abyssal March

This is a more "Main Character"-esque OC. Sylvestra is a Wanderer siren by definition, given she has legs most of the time, but her own magic is such that she is able to exchange them for a tail and back again. She is a magician, falling under the category of an Incantor (Incantrix?) given her preferred method of channeling her power. And she is also the scourge of a very particular stretch of coastline.

Talents and Skills

As with many sirens, she is a singer of prodigious skill. She also plays the harp quite well, mainly because she once saw a noblewoman strumming one and immediately went green with envy (she endeavours for this never to happen again).

She is also a talented dancer, having been as such before the change and if anything improving since then.

This lends itself well to her fishing ability, but she chooses not to fish like other sirens do, preferring to swim only for pleasure and obtaining food from other sources.

She can hold her breath for a long time, longer than all but Leviathan sirens. This is because she enjoys diving extremely deep, hence her name.

She has a talent for languages, again born of a previous life as a travelling dancer, and has taken advantage of her new lease of life to pick up as many as possible.

Her magical Resonance with the mind is extreme, even by siren standards. A desire to control is the cause of this, exacerbated from the feelings of powerlessness of a mere dancing girl by her new siren heritage.

Over everything, however, she has a preternatural ability to understand cultures and people.

Hobbies and Duties

Her main duty is to keep all the coastal kingdoms and villages nicely ticking over. Weaving the spells and charming their leaders takes up quite a bit of time given they need to be regularly renewed.

However, she has the secondary duty of acting as the warden for the local siren safe cave, making sure none cross its threshold with song and persuasion.

In the little free time she gets, she enjoys walking the land. This can involve visiting more distant population centres (who also know far less about her), visiting friends or even a little light highwaymanning (a siren of carriages!!).

She does have friends among humans and the sirens whose haunt is this coastline, as well as an assortment of other fae, and these she at least politely notifies before casting spells on their minds.

As previously mentioned, she plays the harp. This has the minor inconvenience of there needing to be one around every time she wishes to play. Hence, she has also embarked on a journey of making a spell which allows her to summon one.

Looks

Tall and supple as a reed from a life spent dancing and swimming.

While curves are noticable, they are far less pronounced than those of many sirens.

Brown (though in the right light gold) almond eyes, with an almost perpetual coating of winged eyeliner (it's a miracle what magic can do).

Caramel skin tone, unblemished aside for a hair-thin scar down her left cheek, which she prevents her innate magic from recifying.

Certainly more lower body strength than upper, thighs are very strong. This comes from not really needing to hunt and fight as most Equatorial sirens do, but unlike Wanderer sirens still needing to swim.

Long wavy dark chocolate hair, with some curliness to it. Often seen adorned with a net of pearls.

She most prefers to wear whites and blacks, the whites sometimes taking on an icy blue hue. The contrast between a wispy little white dress and the black corset that sinches it in is very striking.

Most frequently seen by the powers that be clad in a long white gown, fitted close and with black patterning encircling it

While most of the time she really doesn't need to bother with shoes (magical siren repair go!!!) she does occasionally need to show up at a place where weird looks may ensue at the lack of shoes. Hence, she wears very simple sandals, at odds with her choice of clothing... but nobody cares thattt much.

She has a liking for lipstick matched only by her irritation that she hasn't found the pigments that work and so has to keep hypnotising the alchemist into letting her take some off them.

Personality

She has a very assertive manner, speaking in often slightly archaic modes that, with a little help from the magic of her voice, incites people to listen to her when she opens her mouth.

Despite her obvious controlling personality that drives her hypnotism of every village and city up and down "her" coast, she takes the utmost care to make sure her subjects are not overly inconvenienced by her control. She is not sadistic in her control of hearts and minds, and does it only to ease her way through life.

To befriend her is to experience the very surreal knowledge that entire portions of your life may have been rewritten by her, and weeks may have been lost from your memory. She would not go to this extent unless asked or necessary, but trusting her fully would be foolish indeed for someone who did not know this.

For those who exploit their power to the detriment of those beneath them, therefore, she has nothing but the deepest contempt, and delights in "fixing" them

From her years as a dancer in a travelling troupe, she has not retained a lot of her personality, but she does still gravitate towards groups of performers. It is quite a sight when, during the summer, wandering troubadours find a temporary extra addition to their troupe. She might not quite have the vibe of a tavern dancer anymore, but any troupe visited by her is almost guarenteed to find success while she stays.

Dreams

To go north one day, though she would need to be sure her entranced queendom stayed that way

An artifact known as the Girdle of Stars is a very inviting prospect to her. It is a kind of elaborate belt intended to be worn just under the breasts to support them (think ancient greek girdles). It doesn't have much of an effect just by wearing it, but if it likes the wearer it's said to lend some of the radiance of the night sky to their appearance. However, it is completely unknown as to where it is.

One day she is determined to raise an army in her name and under her banner, which she would find very impressive indeed

[melodylnoelle]

Good Morning

Fandom: Marvel Cinematic Universe Characters: Loki x OC Warnings/Notes: Just that it’s a long read. I got carried away..... Please enjoy Words: 1794 Summary: Loki surprises his girlfriend with breakfast.

           I woke to Loki already missing from our bed in the morning. This was unusual for him – ordinarily, he stayed with me until I woke to make sure I dragged myself out of bed. The only exceptions were mission mornings, where I would get up early to say goodbye, or nights where he could not sleep and was afraid to wake me. Those mornings usually came after a bad anxiety attack or nightmare.

           Since he had no missions scheduled, the idea of either of those options made me nervous. I sat up quickly to look around. He was also not in the reading chair in our room. I scrambled to find anything to wear that looked decent.

I found a clean shirt on top of the laundry that I had yet to put away. That would do enough. I pulled it over my head messily. When it was half on, I paused, one arm sticking out at an awkward angle, as I saw that his knives were still on the nightstand on the right of the bed. At least that meant he was here – he never left our apartment without them.

           I no longer felt the need to get decent enough to walk into Stark Tower and demand to know what mission was such an emergency. Passing up the jeans that I was going to throw on, I pulled on a pair of Loki’s pajama pants since none of mine were clean. I sinched them as tight as I could since they were too big for me. He adamantly refused to wear them anyway, so I was used to dealing with the too-big waist and the long pant legs. I turned to the mirror then, trying to remove the evidence of tossing and turning in my sleep from my hair. My eyes flickered to my face, noting the skin stained purple under my eyes from too many of those restless nights. Loki had told me that I looked tired lately, but now I really looked it.

           Pleasant, soft music flowed into my ears from another room, distracting me. It was so far the opposite of what I was expecting from this day that I froze for a moment. Maybe he wasn’t in a bad mood after all. But then why was he up?

           I shook it off and padded out of the room and down the hall, following the music. I followed it all the way to the living room.

           My jaw dropped as I saw candles everywhere – floating in the air, resting on the mantle, the coffee table – with roses of all sorts and colors mixed in with them. The television on the wall above the mantle was turned on to a video of a crackling fireplace. The music was playing from the speakers on either side of it, but was not much louder than the crackling.

           I heard a crackling that differed from the artificial fire, and turned around to see Loki in the kitchen, focused on the stove. The half-wall that separated us was decorated like the coffee table, but with an extra flower in the center that I did not recognize. It was so beautiful that I felt he had to have made it with seidr. Its black petals had red tips that bled in towards the center of the flower, and its long stem made it stand above the roses and candles.

           Loki turned and moved to the sink. It allowed me to see what had him so focused – bacon and French toast.

           Loki was cooking.

           I wondered at how I hadn’t noticed by the smell, but there were a lot of candles burning… and I had panicked, which now made me feel really silly. Seeing it, though, I could, and it made me realize how long it had been since I had eaten. I was suddenly starving.

           My stomach took that as a cue to growl loudly.

           Loki heard it, finally catching his attention enough to see me. “Oh. Good morning, darling. I was focused on not burning this infernal food a second time, I hadn’t noticed you’d woken.”

           I was still stunned by everything, but managed to half-heartedly shrug as I spoke. “Bacon’s tricky. I like it crispy anyway.” I gestured around the rooms. “What is all this?”

           “You’ve been having such a hard time lately-“ he said as he put down the tools he was using and brushed off the apron he wore. That was another interesting sight.  He walked around the half-wall and placed his hands on my shoulders, looking into my eyes. There was something light and joyful there that took all the residual anxiety from the morning away. “I wanted you to have a morning to just relax and enjoy your birthday.”

           I shook my head. “But I don’t celebrate my birthday.”

           “I know, but you should once in a while, you know. And I love you, so I wanted to celebrate you.” He smiled lightly. “I wanted to wake you with breakfast in bed, but it appears I’ve woken you.”

           I returned his smile. “My love, this is too much.”

           “It is not nearly enough to show you how much I love you.” He placed a feather-light kiss on my forehead.

           “I know you do. And I love you.”

           He smiled wider, his eyes crinkling in the corners. He leaned forward and kissed me softly, the way he did on mornings where he woke me with a kiss.

           When he pulled away and the smell of pine and linen faded, another smell floated to me. It made me lean around him to look to the stove. “Uh, we should probably keep a better eye on that bacon.”

           “Oh.” He released my shoulders, looking between me and the stove. “Right. You sit, and let me finish this.” He stated making his way back to the abandoned cooking tools.

           I chuckled, shaking my head. “Let me help you.”

           He protested initially as I joined him in the kitchen, but came around when I suggested that I only prep everything to go on the stove so that he could focus. In addition to the bacon – with the perfect amount of crispiness, no matter what he said – and the French toast, he had also scrambled eggs with vegetables, made hash browns from scratch, and made a carafe of mimosas for us to drink. It got me to thinking.

           ���Loki,” I asked as I cracked the last egg for the French toast. “How did you know how to do all of this?”

           He smiled sheepishly. “I may have called your dad to ask for  advise.”

           I froze mid-throwing the eggshell in the sink. “You did not.”

           “You always said his cooking was the best! I wanted to know what he would have done."

           I sighed, hanging my head. “Just promise me you didn’t say anything I would be embarrassed by?”

           His smile turned to a wicked grin. “You’ll never know unless you ask him.”

           “Then I will never know.”

           He just laughed.

           I tried to shake that thought out of my head as we kept cooking.

          We spread all of the food out on the table buffet-style, but chose to sit at the barstools on the half-wall to eat. We chatted about everything and nothing around mouthfuls of delicious food. If he hadn’t told me that he got advise from my dad, I would have known by the spices that he chose to use. Everything popped with flavors that blended together perfectly.

          When I was completely stuffed, I raised the question that I hadn’t wanted to ask. This morning had been lovely, and it killed me to have to ruin it. “What time do you have to work today?” Tony and Steve had practically ordered me to stay home today since it was my birthday. According to Tony, everything goes wrong when you work on your birthday – some sort of superstition he held, I supposed – and he hadn’t wanted to deal with it. Loki would be going in to work without me.

           But he only shrugged, the slightest of smiles tugging on his lips. “Stark allowed me to take the day off to be with you. Mostly, I think, because he was afraid that you would come in to work if I did not.”

           It was another surprise on top of all of the others. My heart leapt at the chance to get to spend the day with him, regardless of the reason.

           He leaned forward and plucked the unfamiliar flower from the vase. “Though, I must confess, I did leave briefly last night to get you this.” He handed it to me.

           I was stunned again. “This is real?” I took it from him, admiring it closer. “I thought it was an illusion.”

           “Well, I’m glad you think so highly of my talent. Or lowly, if you thought that it looked so bad it must be fake-“

           “Highly,” I corrected. “it’s beautiful.”

           “I may have spelled it, though, so that it will never wilt. They are native to Vanaheim.”

           I breathed deeply, smelling the flower, and I found the scent intoxicating. I hoped that would also never fade. “You know, it always amazes me that you can get up without waking me. I’m a light sleeper. How do you do it?”

           “Don’t you have a saying… something like ‘a magician never reveals his secrets’?”

           “Yes, but I was talking to a god, so-“

           “A god and a magician.”

           I pouted, feigning disappointment as I looked to the flower again. His laugh rang through the air like a bell, and I couldn’t help but join in. It was so nice to hear. I put the flower back in the vase, and reached across the space between us to take his hands in mine. “You are truly the best thing that I could ever ask for. Thank you.”

           “As you are for me, my dear.” He looked to the speaker as the song changed, and then back to me. “May I have this dance?”

           We danced in the kitchen amidst the floating candles and roses, which moved there to surround us. The sunlight filtered through the windows in such a way that made his eyes shine brilliantly when he turned towards it. When away from it, the light framed his hair in a golden halo.

           Either way, I could not help the way my heart fluttered at the sight of him. He was easily the most beautiful thing I had ever seen, and just being in his arms was the best feeling in the world.

           I rested my head on his chest as we swayed to the song, hearing his heart beat in time with the song, and silently wished that this would never come to an end.

[evansencezz]

⚱︎ ⚱︎—SEE NO EVIL, HEAR NO EVIL, SPEAK NO EVIL— Autum Candell—⚱︎ ⚱︎

notes: oh my god, angst overload, holy shit, average ginger, mental illness, gore, blood, murder, non-cannon aroace autumn, help bro, girlboss autum, she/they pronouns, twin sisters, fucked up autumn, refrenced death insentences, PTSD, untreated mental illness, revenge, anger issues, stressed out autumn, vicous cycle, i feel so bad for her, flashbacks, trauma, actually okay family ig, atleast compared to my other ocs, immoratal??autumn, revenge plot, guns, knives, afraid of heights, afraid of drowning, shes still sexy though, nice tits, lots of murder, mainuplation, yanderes, bondage, theres like one fluff scence and its not even that cute, choking, half-mute autumn, mechanic autumn, i like mechanics, fashion desginer autumn too, why not, lots of fight scences, autumn being alone, no one gets her. so emo, lashing out, very non-touchy autumn, extremely traumatized autumn, yet she still slays, smoking, drinking, a little flirting but nothing serious, autumn hates men, refrenced towards toture, YEAH.., beating the fuck out of someone, autumn dies like alpha, time loop, popular autumn, sort of simaliar to suimuki bc i love both of them, horror, slasher, major character death, rlly sad ending.

Autum sighed as she stitched up her arm, just another wound. Her apartment was empty, filled with only herself.

“Died again?” She questioned herself.

It was strange, usually she could remeber how she died. Or atleast make sense of it, but no. She just practically woke up to herself stitiching.

“Fucking hell..” She scofffed, finally ending the stitch by pulling up and sinching it.

When she dropped the needle, the rest of the thread attached to it came out. She cut it off and poked around at the still somewhat gaping hole in her arm

They dug their fingers into the flesh right above it, frustrated.

“How did I mess up again?? All I want is to..” She hissed.

All they wanted was to be viewed as an actual person. People adimired them for their looks and personality. They didn’t even bother to try and help them or look deeper.

It was funny, she had always been treated kindly by other people. What if the ginger had been ugly, or more mean??

Obviously, they would hate her then, right?

She darkened her eyes before swiftly standing up off of the couch. Her long hair followed her movements, unrestrained by a hairtie or anything.

She looked out at the city of Valentino, loud. She would have some way to make a name for herself, even though most people just knew she just kept coming back.

Of course there was the regular person stummbling across Autumn’s body here and there. Terrifed when she shot up and gasped for air. They always had a look of horror when her emerlad eye connected with theirs.

She grunted and moved to her kitchen. Might aswell make coffee before moving out, right??

Some people might have called her insane for still going out into the world. For living her life, as painfilled as it was.

Once the coffee was brewed, she took a cup and poured it into it, then she sealed it with a lid. Her phone, that was sitting on the counter lit up with a message.

‘hey autumn! i’m outside of your place, ready to hang out?? im really exicted, we haven’t seen each other in so long!’

They grimnaced, Summer. Summer was their older sister an awfully nice girl. So naive.

They placed their cup to the side as they picked up the phone. A photo of them and Summer was the profile picture she had set. A stinging feeling filled their upper chest and they clentched the photo tighter.

“God damnit.” They hissed.

She blinked and slowly texted a response. Meanwhile, the taller ginger looked around the area. They were currently outside of the complex, and got brushed by a few people.

They blinked in surprise but a wide grin formed on their face as they read the message Autumn had sent them.

‘yeah yeah, i’m coming relax’ was all it said.

The older didn’t feel the need to respond, so she didn’t. She also flinched when she noticed someone infront of her.

“Hey, arsenic.” The younger sister greeted.

Dark green eyes immeditally glanced up from her phone. She made immediete eye contact with Autumn.

A soft yet exicted smile formed on her face. The younger looked as she always had. Her ginger hair was in a low ponytail now, tied with a green ribbon.

She also had lots of scars alinging her body, one missing through her right eye but don’t damanging the eye itself. She also had a scar on the left side of her neck in the shape of a lightening bolt.

In all honesty, she did look like someone who had been through way too much.

“Autumn!!” Summer shook her head and quickly hugged her sibling.

The other returned the embrace, all be it lighter. When both of them pulled away the other girl got a good look at what they were wearing. A tight fitting shirt with straps that showed..skin.

Like Summer had mentioned earlier, they had bruises, scars and shittly wrapped banadges around areas. The color of the top was a basic marrow bone colored besige with a skelton desigin.

Autumn also had on low waisted jeans that were a deeper gray and with a belt. Finally, with black combat boots, she looked nice.

“It’s good to see you again.” The younger said.

The taller beamed and moved back a little.

“I could say the same! You look..well..?” She questioned.

The younger twin scoffed and shuffled her feet slightly. Her eyes seemed to dart to her feet for a second before back to Summer’s.

“Just tell me I look like shit.” She blurted out.

The other blinked a few times before laughing. It was nice to see that they honestly knew that they weren’t in the best condition.

“Ah, good to see you still have that same humor! Anyways, wanna’ hit up a cafe’ before we fuck around?” She giggled before smiling with her eyes closed.

The ladder simply nodded. They had that sinking feeling in their stomach again, so they tossed a glance over their shoulder. No one else was there, stop being paranoid Autumn.

“Hey?” They were surprised and tensed when a soft hand shook their shoulder.

Their dark eyes connected with slightly brighter ones. A grin formed onto her sisters face and she made a follow me motion.

“Come on, I know I’M suposed to be the ONE visting YOU but I looked up a really cute cafe’!” She explained.

Autumn wasn’t really listening, merly humming. The two walked on the sidewalk, finally out of the compelx area in the full city of Valentino. She noticed people pausing what they were doing to get a good look at her.

Her sibling must have noticed her posture change, as they cocked an eyebrow.

“Does your presnce really radiate that many looks??” They questioned.

The ginger simply grumbled and scowled. She absoutetly despised it, she hated it so much. Why did everyone have so much want and lust towards her?

She would never wish this fate on anyone else, this was exactly why she burdened it. She would weigh herself down if it ment keeping Summer and every other person safe. No matter how many times she died.

Then again, she was currently restarting from a death. It would only be soon enough till some creep made his disgusting move.

“Sooo..I’m assuming no boyfriend or girlfriend?” Her sister asked, keeping pace with her and leaning to the side.

The emerlad eyed girl didn’t have to think about it. She barely had any romantic attraction anymore. Anyone who she had ever dated turned out to become obessed with her and wanted to take her.

She blew out a puff of air and shook her head.

“No..nothing like that.” She answered.

The ladder simply hummed before perking up when a cafe’ came into view. A rather large one at that, Autumn also looked up.

“Ah, here it is!~” She sang, walking faster and opening the door.

The other grunted and shuffled inside, the other female following. There was actually a good amount of people looking at them when they entered.

“Fucking annoying..” They scoffed.

Summer didn’t even look at the people and kept a naive smile on their face. They wished they could keep that naive nature for themself. They were jealous.

They were cut off by someone brushing past the said older sibling and towards them. It was a male, of course it was.

“Hey, sweetness. Aren’t you a cute LITTLE thing?” He cooed towards them.

That intense revenge and hatered towards people like this Autumn had built up crawled into their being again. Maybe they were a sociopath, maybe they didn’t like any people..

But these..PEOPLE..were the most disgusting.

“Not intrested.” She simply replied.

The man seemed to have a reaction towards this, his eyes narrowing. He had short, red hair that looked oddly soft and dark blue eyes.

“Oh yeah? What, this your girlfriend?” He spat, glancing towards her older sister.

The taller burst out laughing while she made a disgusted face. This guy could go hang himself for all she cared, he was vile.

“Twin sister, thank you.” Summer flashed a closed eyed smile.

He grunted and flicked his eyes back towards her.

“Why aren’t you intrested?? Is it because I’m too much for you?!” He agressivly asked.

The long haired female flinched when his large hand grabbed her lower arm and raised it. She quickly scowled and tried tugging it away, he didn’t move. By now, a crowd had formed around them.

“Hey buddy! Get off of them!!” The other ginger dropped her smile and glared at him.

Autumn only narrowed their annoyed eyes further and..

“Get your fucking-!” They started while finally getting free before grabbing him and kicking him harshly in the side.

A round of cheers greeted this and she almost smiled. Then, she grabbed the man by the hair, seeing as he had doubled over.

“DISGUSTING perverted hands off of me. Honestly, that’s sad. Oh, and you have a wedding band on?? How..vile.” She spat before harshly letting go of his hair.

She backed away and glanced towards her sibling. They blinked a few times before making a face and a signal. Autumn made a confused expression before turning around.

Loads of people had their phones out and were recording. No one was helping the male on the ground though, everyone was fawning over her.

“That was so awesome!! What’s your name?!” A male with brown hair and brown eyes asked.

She was about to answer but the crowd of smiling and cheering people came closer. She honestly felt bad for the cafe’ owner.

“Uh-!”

“Your so pretty!! Do you have a partner?!”

‘WHATTTT?!!’ She thought in her head, recoiling.

All she did was show that disgusting pervert his place. And that wasn’t the first time she had done that. either. The girl had also been sweeped into crowds of ‘fans’ before.

Her older sibling quickly stepped in, smiling nervously at all the people.

“It’s nice to meet all of you, I’m sure! But we must be off!~” They waved before tugging the shorter by the wrist.

They both zoomed out the door, leaving everyone dissapointed. The man, still on the floor groaned.

“I..I could sue!! That..she ASSUALTED ME!!” He complained.

Silence covered the cafe’ before..

“Shut up.” Someone threw their empty, paper cup at them.

It hit the top of his head and he grunted. He looked around to who it was.

“Hey?!! What the-!?” He was cut off again.

“YEAH!! GET OUTTA’ HERE!!” More people threw stuff at him and he yelped.

“You were so hot back there! Maybe you’ll blow up, become a fugtive!” Summer panted

The other orange-nette rolled her eyes and looked behind her. They were both currently sitting on a fountains edge, water behind them filled with a statue and pennies.

“Please, I dobut it. Actually no-that might happen actually. Knowing my reputation with..’fame’.” She started but thought about it more.

“Pfft- anyways, maybe you should take me to your favorite spot, yeah??” The other snickered before tilting her head and smiling.

The former squinted at her, that was the thing about Summer. She always had a relaxed smile on her face, and was so nice to everyone. She hated that she pushed her own sister away.

“Am..am I mean to you..?” She hestiantely asked.

The brighter eyed girl blinked and rubbed her eyes. Sje simply scoffed and rolled her eyes.

“Are you? Sometimes, yeah. But it’s not a bad thing.” They answered.

She looked at them before embrassingly turning away and mummbling something. She dug her fresh nails into the rim of the fountain and scowled.

They didn’t like this sudden feeling that dwelled inside of them. Fear? Softness? Whatever it was, they wanted it gone.

“Autumn? Hey!” They shook their sister by the shoulder.

The said person snapped out of it and looked shakily at the others face. They had a concerned expression on, only natural. Only natural, but still annoying.

“Or we can stay here if you’d like? There seems to be somethin’ bothering you.” They reassuringly smiled.

Her nails dug further into the fountain and she hissed. Was she bleeding by now? Probably.

“Wha-Autumn?! Come back please!” Huh?

The female hadn’t even relized she had gotten up and had started walking away. She tried to pause her movements, but it was like she was being dragged to go somewhere.

Her older sibling had gotten up and this cued the others body to start running. Yes, she had lost control of her bodily funcontions once or twice, dropping a plate when her hand went numb, or something else.

But never..THIS..

“Autumn!!” They faintly heard their sibling call after them but they turned back towards and just sighed.

Maybe they were trying to burn off this annoying feeling that had rised in their being. It was that annoying fury and anger towards everyone and everything.

They halted at a crossroad-slightly winded. Some people raised an eyebrow and they only glared at them. They adjusted their posture and glanced towards the button.

“God..” Autumn glanced behind her into the walking crowds but coudn’t spot Summer.

The light turned green and everyone moved along, including her. She only eye-twitched and ran a hand through her hair.

She followed along with the crowd, still checking her phone here and there. It lit up multiple times with the call singal from her sister. She simply ignored it though.

The ginger quickly found another cafe’, one she had been to multiple times. She didn’t order anything though, she simply sat down and laid her head on the table.

People were probably looking at her strangley, she cracked open and eye and just say a couple people peeking glances at her. She lazily made a two finger wave before slumping over again.

“Autumn??” A blonde haired girl leered over the orange-nette.

The person, who was zoning out with their cheek in their head perked up. They glanced towards her, before humming.

“Hey, Nari! What’s up?” They closed eyed smiled.

The other seemed to be pleased with the attention but looked away. She glanced towards the door before back towards them.

“Your..boyfriends..here.” She answered.

The former perked up, like sat up straight and smiled wider. Micheal, her boyfriend was so nice, not to mention cute! Ah, she could feel herself getting flustered.

“Thanks Nari! I can always count on youuu..~” She grinned and kissed her friends cheek before skipping off towards her boyfriend.

Meanwhile, Nari Jeong placed a hand on her cheek, feeling weak. God, only if they knew the hold they had on some people. She watched as they smiled and leaned towards their boyfriend, also kissing his cheek.

Ah…her cheek now felt colder.

“You’ having a good day so far, baby? You seem more happy then usual.” The taller of the duo grinned down at them.

“Yep, now it’s even better because your here! I love you..” They cheered before kissing him.

Micheal wasn’t easy, he didn’t always kiss back. He didn’t always call her nicknames, or tease but it was okay. It was okay because they were still together.

He grunted and gently kissed back before easing her down. She still had that wide smile on her face, and he closed his eyes.

“Your so cute darling.” He breathed out.

It was true, everyone in the school adimired her. From her near ginger hair, that was slightly tied back by the white hairband on her head. Or her cute freckles around her face.

The girls scoffed and her cheeks turned a light pink. So cute.

So cute but too easy..

“Ugh, stop! Could you be anymore cheesy?” She sarcastically asked.

The brown haired male only snickered before raising an eyebrow.

“Probably. But you like it, don’t you??” He inquired back.

She simply grumbled something before jolting when the bell rang. Micheal leaned back slightly, grin still on his face.

“Better get to class, slacker!” She teased before being caught off guard when he connected their lips again.

They closed one, green eyed on reflex before softening and kissing back. It was always nice when he decided to shut them up.

However, quickly after he snickered again and pulled away. They cracked their eyes open and huffed. He quickly picked his bag off of the ground and ruffled their locks of hair.

“See you later, Aut’!~” He cooed before walking away.

They groaned, slumping over again. Only to tense when multiple people ran towards them.

“AAAAH-Your so lucky Autumn!!” A girl with pink hair and brown eyes sighed.

The emerlad eyed girl only raised an eyebrow with a now more tense smile on her face.

“You think so??” She questioned.

Another person, a girl with white hair and green eyes spoke up.

“Uh, yeah!! Micheal is so dreamy, not to mention you!” She gawked.

Autumn could only laugh nervously and play with a strand of hair. There were other popular couples though, right??

“Autumn! And the rest of you, get to your classes please!” Someone broke the crowd up.

She glanced towards them, it was Mars. The rest of the crowd yelped in slight fear before scampering off. She smiled geinuley at the navy haired girl.

“Thanks, Mars! They were sort of..” She trailed off.

“Holding you?? Yeah, I noticed. You should be more honest with your..fans?” She sarcastically answered.

The orange-nette only sweat-dropped before nodding. She entered the classroom along with Mars and prepared for another easy-going day.

The female gasped slightly as she awoke, still in the cafe’. No one was near her, but some people spared a longer glance of confusion at the loud noise.

She muttered something before standing up and rolling her shoulder. She also cracked her hands and strecthed them out before trying to walk out the door.

She was stopped though, by a black haired man. He had fluffy, yet frizzy looking hair with alot of pirecings. He also had black eyes and a grin on his face.

“Hey, I think I know you. Autumn Candell, right?” He asked.

She was immeditally on guard about this, she hadn’t told anyone her name..her throat seized slightly. Oh god, was she going to be able to answer?

“I..I..” She hoarsely said.

Fuck that, her throat closed tighter and she knew she wouldn’t be able to speak. The shorter of the duo wondered how she would be able to communicate.

“Hey, are you alright? Oh! I’m so sorry! Your probably wondering how I know your name?” He relized.

She blinked a few times, was this guy insanely smart or something? Hell, maybe even a mind reader.

They nodded and he placed a relaxed grin on his face.

“We went to the same highschool. I’ve actually been looking for you..” He answered.

‘Oh.’ They thought. ‘That last sentence isn’t creepy, AT ALLLLL..’

“…” They looked around for something before sighing and opening their phone.

They typed something on it and practically shoved it in the male’s face, making him back up.

‘looking for me??’ It asked.

He beamed and nodded, unsettingly. The long haired girl lowered the phone some to get a better look at him.

“I’m so happy to see you again! You probably don’t remeber me, so my name is Michealis Garcia.” He introduced.

She didn’t think about it much, well, her first reaction was to type something in jest.

‘a bit long-winded, wouldn’t you say?’ it sarcastically read.

She also squinted her green eyes at him, Michealis Garcia? Wasn’t that the leader of the football team? Ugh.

He laughed before leaning towards her. She visibly grimanced.

“Ah, have you became even more funny?” He grinned.

She grimnaced more and finally took a good few steps back. She pinched the bridge of her nose for a second before typing something else.

‘i would hope so? anyways, see you.’ she quickly flashed before practically zooming out of the cafe’.

The black haired boy frowned as his eyes followed her until he lost her. How annoying. He narrowed his eyes before joting when someone nudged from behind him.

“Excuse me? Your blocking the door.” They bluntly said.

Michealis just moved aside and watched as they nudged the door open with their elbow. This was due to them carrying a large box with a smaller box on top.

The door closed again and he sighed deeply before walking out of the store aswell. Hopefully Autumn hadn’t wandered too far.

Speaking of, the said person was weaving through the crowds again. Maybe they should just call Summer while they were at it. What time was it again??

They glanced down quickly as the merly clicked the on button and saw the time, 2:00 PM. So as much for hanging out right? Oh well, they were going to be in the city for a couple months.

Maybe the younger should have felt worse, but she really didn’t feel anything. She just kept walking before finally sitting down at a open bar place.

They had bar stools, on the open side-walk and the open bar also faced outwards. It wasn’t crammed, like there was just a random bar jammed into the crowd. It was off to the side like all the other shops.

“What can I get for you?” The bartender asked.

The orange-nette simply cleared her throat and leandd forward. Hopefully her voice was back by now.

“Uh..do..do you sell uhm..like white wine by the bottle.? Along with wiskey?” She asked.

Yeah, the girl liked to down some hard whiskey and wine. And even better was mixing them, which was probably bad for her gut.

“Whiskey and wine bottles?? I can do that, but first I need to see an ID, of course.”

Autumn was really jumpy all of the sudden and flinched slightly. The worker seemed slightly concerned, furrowing their eyebrows. She quickly shaked her head though and found her ID.

It was the only real thing, that well, provded she was real. That’s why she was sometimes scared while she was stabbing a guys vocal chords out, what if she got caught?? No dobut the court of law would look for her legal documents.

“Alright, here you go.” The bartender handed them back ther card and they shoved it in their bag.

They shuffled and flinched immensly when someone slid into the seat next to them.

‘HOLY SHIT’ they yelled in their mind, ‘CAN I NOT GET A FUCKING BREAK?!’

They spared a glance towards the person next to them, only see..

“YOU?!!” They blurted out.

The man laughed, Michealis. His demenor didn’t seem to change, however it was kind of creepy he kinda’ followed them here.

“Yeah, me! You surprised?” He laughed out.

The former made a face and he snickered slightly. Could the bartender be a little quicker?!

“Soooo..did I wear you down so much that you needed a drink??” He questioned.

She slumped over the counter slightly, arms crossed on it. An exhausted expression of annoyment rested on her face.

“Yep. So, go away now.” Drop the plesentries, creep.

Michealis seemed to be taken aback by this, blinking a few times. Before the same smile, but smaller rested on his face. However, his eyes noticeably shrank and dialated.

“Oh, sorry! Did that bother you?” She lazily glanced at him before picking up the two bottles of acohol and stepping down from the seat.

Before the bartender could even say anything about pay, she formed into the crowd. The black eyed male quickly followed after though and somehow fitted to walk beside her.

“Why are you being so rude to a previous friend? Didn’t your par-!” He rather agressivly asked.

They chuckled under their breath, typical. Pull out the parent excuse of manners and be an asshole.

“My parent’s were acholics, and not good people.” She smiled up at him before glancing towards the bottles.

Autumn had a hunch of what was going to come out of his mouth. And they weren’t responsible for what came of it, if he had the guts to say it.

“So..like you??”

“…” There it was.

The girl somehow manged go grab him and swiftly push him into a alleyway. A few people seemed to notice, but they just glanced at the acholoic drinks in their hands before losing intrest.

“Wh-hey!! Awfully fucking handsy!” He grunted.

The shorter stayed silent, swaying before swiftly digging their thumb under one of the corks of the drinks and opening it. They took a pretty good swig before sighing.

“You know, I usually don’t do this sort of thing. Only to people I need revenge on or I knew hurt me. And the-the funny thing is-I don’t even remeber you-AT ALL!!” They stummbled over their words, laughing slightly.

Michealis took a few steps back, glancing behind him every now and then. The long haired girl sighed again and came closer.

“God, you could’ve been such a nobody if you just kept your damn mouth shut. But no, you decided to be gross and come up and talk to me.” She spat.

The black-nette switched over to have fear in his eyes. Was she seriously demented?! Was she actually going to hurt him?!

Oh no, she wasn’t going to hurt him.

She was going to make him suffer.

In all honesty, her current thoughts were all jumbled up. Flashbacks and images from her past clouded her vision and didn’t help with the emotions she felt.

“Please! I’..I’m sorry..!” He aplogized.

And it clicked.

Now she knew exactly why this Michealis guy was all over her. He’s the one who found her body once it hit the ground at school. And yet he didn’t get someone to help, he just stared at it for probably twenty minutes before walking away.

“Your kidding me..” She whispered.

Why didn’t he help her?! Prehaps he could’ve broken the cycle right then and there! Then they wouldn’t have to fucking die over and over again.

“Ha..Ahaha!.. I know exactly who you are now.” She lightly laughed.

She came even closer, now the taller wasn’t able to move any further back. Her right eye darted all around his face before the other remained steady. Pretty creepy.

“Your the guy who was too much of a coward to report a body. Your the guy who practically was a eye-witness but didn’t say anything.” They hissed.

The ladder’s eyes widened as his ‘secret’ was revealed. Honestly, just how despreate was he?? It was really gross.

“Now I can’t feel bad about getting rid of you.” They mummbled aswell.

They tilted the white wine bottle and chugged it back quickly before doing the same with the whiskey. A probably painful display for most people, but it placed a wobbly grin on their face.

“Please..I’m so sorry Candell..” He tried one more time.

Her smile immeditally fell and she slammed the white wine glass into the wall beside her. This made a shattering sound and it became jagged.

The pine eyed female leaned over him, one hand messing with the weapon. An distant look was painted on her face as she spoke:

“Pray to some other god then.”

And with that, she brought the glass down on him. He screamed violently, but knowing the people of Valentino City, they wouldn’t even spare a glance. Blood quickly standed everything, slightly coating her face aswell.

She yanked the bottle that she had inlodged in his stomach out. Then, she grabbed him quickly by the head and twisted it slightly so she could stab the glass in his throat.

He screamed again but it was quickly silenced with noises of him choking on his own blood. The ginger watched as he reached towards her but went slack.

After a few moments, Autumn glanced down towards the weapon in her hand, her eye twitching.

“I seriously just wasted a good bottle of wine on you?! Talk about annoying..” She hissed, tossing the bottle back towards his slumped over body.

Blood was everywhere, on her face and hair. And espically on her clothes that now had spots just completly red.

They glanced down at Michealis’s body one more time before swiftly pinching the bridge of their nose. Whatever, they would just walk in the alleyways so that people didn’t get concerned.

They also glanced down towards their clothes and scowled.

“I fucking liked this shirt too..prick.” She complained before walking away.

“I’m very sorry, but I haven’t seen anyone who looks like that..” A woman answered.

Summer sighed and lowered her phone. She had tried calling her younger sister over a dozen times now only to not get an answer. She eventually started asking people on the streets.

“No..No it’s okay..I’ll find her eventually..” She reassured the woman, smiling softly before walking back into the crowd.

Of course, Summer wasn’t stupid. She didn’t go up to drug dealers, sex workers, or other people randomly asking where the fuck her sister was.

She instead, gravatated towards the friendly looking people. They were rare, but it was still surprising the amount of people she had asked.

Maybe it was the photo, the girl clicked open her phone and looked at it. It had Autumn with a surprised expression as they looked up from what they were doing.

It was still visible how many scars they had. The former scoffed and turned off the phone.

Jazzy music played throughout the streets as the sun lowered. It was now 4:00 PM and of course it was getting dark.

They faintly remebered the person they were looking for to stay inside at night. Of course, this peeked their curiousty, but they weren’t trying to be another victim.

A victim of what exactly?? Well, of the series of brutual murders that were going around. Men and woman turned up dead left and right, some had their throats cut out. Some had seviere bruising, just what exactly was this person doing to them?!

The person had to be serverly messed up, the victims bodies proof of that. It was like the bodies were the person taking out their mental state out on them.

The orange-nette grimnaced at the thought of becoming a victim. Yet, that was probably on everyone’s minds. This person was clearly a danger.

They blinked a few times, why were they so focused on this?? Autumn was more imporant!!

The older sister groaned softly and passed a crosswalk. She also flinched when someone slightly came up behind her.

“Summer??” A voice called.

It was medium toned, so she couldn’t tell who it belonged to. She turned slightly and saw bright blue eyes and soft blonde hair around a pretty face.

“Nari?!” She walked slightly backwards.

Nari was also aquaintated with the older sibling aswell. They had met once or twice, the older noticing how she was attracted to her sister.

“Ahaha..it’s nice..to uhm..see someone from highschool..” She softly laughed.

The same heighted girl raised an eyebrow at this. The nari she knew was much more..upbeat! Not extremely, but enough to be considered atleast mellow.

But the one walking behind her had eyebags, a thinner face, along with a sort of exhausted and almost wretched vibe coming off of her.

“Are you okay?” It slipped out.

The blonde blinked a few more times in surprise before smiling nervously.

“Oh..uhm..yeah just uh..tired..say!-do you want to eat somewhere? Or atleast talk??” She looked away before snapping back to them.

The green eyed female placed a lop-sided smile on her face and nodded.

The duo pulled to the side and quickly entered a shop. It wasn’t a cafe’, it just looked like a store where you ordered food.

“Do you want anything? I’ll pay.” Nari questioned.

The green eyed girl glanced at the menu and squinted. She leaned forwards before turning towards the other.

“I’ll take a veggie’ sandwhich with choclate milk.” She bluntly answered.

It looked like the other tried not to laugh as she gave her order.

“Veggie’ sandwhich with choclate milk, really??” She replied.

The ginger only blew out a puff of air and shook her head.

“Please..that’s why your somewhat shorter then me.” She smirked bitterly and leaned a little closer.

The blue eyed girl raised an eyebrow.

“Yeah? I think we level out though..” She simply said before turning away.

Summer smiled lightly, the other girl seemed more relaxed now. She could faintly hear her ordering some food before flashing a grin at Summer and making a ‘c’mere’ motion.

“Here.” She softly said before siting down.

They blinked, Nari always had a sort of soft beauty about her.

“Woah..” The other let out, getting a better look at her face.

As they said before, she defentily did look older. But she still had the cute freckles, and almost clear skin.

“What?” The said girl spoke up, a knowing grin on her face.

That was another thing about her, her eyes always scrunched up in joy from her smile. Sometimes her nose also scrunched up.

“You just look..simaliar to how you did back then..” They said slowly.

The blue eyed girl sitting across from them laughed. Her eyes closed and she held her cheek.

“Ah, charming, however..no matter how long it’s been, my heart still belongs to your sister.”

The older blinked a few times, eyes wide. Seriously?! Why was everyone chasing after their sister today?!

“Seriously?! You still want to date her?!” They gawked.

Nari was about to answer but an order name was called as she got up. She quickly walked over and picked a tray up before smoothly walking back and sorting the food.

“What can I say? Autumn has posion. Sure, she might be different now. But she still has that..aura about her..” She described.

The ginger only grunted before stabbing a straw into her choclate milk.

“Well, I have no idea where she is..” She mummbled.

The ladder had her sandwhich raised to her mouth before pausing. She lowered it slightly as she glowered at her.

“What do you mean?? You didn’t move here?” She questioned.

“Oh no, I’m just here visting Autumn. I’m also living here for a couple months.” She shurgged and took another chug of her milk.

Nari Jeong didn’t say anything for a while before completly setting her sanwhich down and staring at her. One hand held her cheek while the other tapped its fingers in a rythmatically way.

“Living here while the murders are at a peak..that’s sort of risky, don’t you think??” She asked.

Summer couldn’t help but agree. Yeah, it was risky. When Summer gave the driver where she wanted to be dropped off at when she first arived, he made a face.

“Yeah, but you live here too.” She answered before taking a bite out of her own sandwhich.

The long haired blonde leaned forward, fingers digging into her cheek. The mood switched suddenly, it seemed like she was on edge.

“Mm..hey, is something wrong?? You seem..tense..” The former spoke through their mouthful, kind of gross.

Nari sighed deeply and took a long look at the others face. What would they say if she spoke about what she thought was right? She wasn’t a dectective or anything..

But these crimes were unatural, the attacker had to have some mental stuff going on. There’s no way the female across from her did it. Even if she was mentally ill.

This person clearly was driven by motovation, by anger. By greif, by whatever THE FUCK. All of these people..were victims..

And they all went to the same highschool she did.

“Nari?” Summer brought her back.

She couldn’t take it anymore, she had to say it. They could get mad, hell, maybe even give her some crude words.

“I think your sibling is the one causing this murders.”

“…….” As soon as she said that, everything went pitch silent.

It was like both of them stopped breathing, their sandwhich held in their hands froze. Their expression blank as they took this in.

Before..

“What.” They blurted.

It wasn’t a question, it was a demand. A demand for the yellow-nette to explain just exactly what the fuck was going on with her head.

“Yes, I think Autumn Candell is the murder. Surely you’ve noticed it by now, haven’t you?” She contuined, gulping.

The other candell sibling only stared at her with bland eyes. It was like they were going through the possbilties in their head.

“That they’re all people we went to school with??” She finished.

Summer sat the sandwhich down and came dangerously close to Jeong’s face. This made the blue-eyed girl sweat-drop and lean back.

“Look, I don’t know what your fucking problem is. But if this is another fucking joke of an excuse for me to tell somebody more about my sister, I’ll add you to the body count. Stay the fuck away from me and Autumn.” She vemonsly whispered.

As soon as Summer stood up and harshly turned away, the other female grabbed her wrist.

“Summer-Summer!! Please just-just wait a second! The killer might be suffering from some mental illness, like PTSD! It could be anything really, aren’t you concerned?!” She tried to stop her.

The bright eyed girl whipped around and practically tore her arm away from the other. She scowled at glared down at her.

“So your saying Autumn has PTSD, now? I wouldn’t dobut that. But like I said, I want you out of here.” She hissed.

“So Autumn does have PTSD??” The younger whispered.

Green eyes only seemed to fuel with more disgust and irratation. She yelped when hands curled around her shirt, dragging her closer.

“So what if they do?! You gonna’ add that to your insanity theory, huh?? God, your a fucking physco’.” They said before roughly letting go and storming out the door.

Once she got her barrings again, she reached a hand out but she was too late, she always was. She glanced towards the shop owner but they were busy and had headphones on.

“Damnit!” She scowled.

“Nari??” Autumn called out.

The blonde flinched slightly and turned towards her. It hurt looking at her, she was so pretty. You could practically put a halo around her and it would fit right in.

“Ah, yeah what’s up?” She turned her attention to the shorter.

They smiled at her and handed over a box. It was neatly wrapped and had a blue ribbon ontop. She looked up and raised an eyebrow as they nervously laughed.

“Happy brithday..?” They said, a small tint of pink covering their face.

Ah that’s right, it was her brithday, wasn’t it? She grinned and looked at the cat wrapping paper.

“Thanks, I apperiacte it.” She spoke.

They grinned back and leaned forward a little. Nari Jeong couldn’t help but notice the ring on their left hand. A pretty emerlad green.

“Well?! Open it!~” They nudged.

The slightly taller girl only smiled wider and opened it. She blinked a few times before slightly squealing.

“Ah!! No way!! A smiths album?!” She freaked out.

Autumn smiled with her eyes closed and backed away a little. She was happy the other liked her gift. Even if Summer had told her to go with a Cars album.

“You’ like it?” She rytorchically asked.

The yellow-nette held the vinyl album closer to her and innocently smiled.

“I love it so much! How did you know I loved them?” She beamed before leaning forward.

The green eyed girl blinked a few times before tensing and blushing. Her eyes darted anywhere but towards Nari.

“Uhm..lucky guesssss’..???” She drawled out.

“Summer told you, didn’t she.” She deadpanned.

Autumn laughed even more nervously and blushed harder.

“Sorry! You just don’t talk about yourself much!” She apologized.

The other simply shook her head before sitting the vinyl down on her desk. The shorter nervously glanced at it, was she mad??

“Come here..~” She mummbled before grabbing her and leaning down to kiss her cheek.

She pulled away swiftly, grabbing her things and leaving the Candell sibling by herself.

“Ugh..” She groaned, grabbing her own cheeks, annoyed.

Autumn was silent as she sat ontop of the roof. She blacked out again and even more blood was on her clothes. She assumed she was on the rooftop of the old school.

Funnily enough, this was the same place that started everything. All her murders and deaths. She blandly looked down.

Jesus, to think they fell from this height. In the distance you could see lights and buildings blink and wink at you. She scowled and ran a hand through her hair.

Was it just her was she feeling light headed all of the sudden?? The bloody killer decided to get up anyways and swayed before panicking.

“Stop it.” She leaned away from the edge but it felt like she was slipping.

Her breath picked up and her eyes zoned in on the ground. Jesus, was the ground suposed to be looking that close?!

“Stop it stop it..” She breathed.

She scowled and pushed herself to sit down on a bench. Why was it like her body was pushing herself to the ground. Why was it like the rooftop wasn’t straight?!

“Fucking..” She trailed off, leaning her head back.

They flinched when the heard footsteps on the roof. Who exactly?? School was out and no one should be up here.

“There you are..” A raspy voice said, sounding like they had cried.

The ginger immeditally tensed and whipped around. Their eyes searched around frantically before landing on a person. They had blonde hair and big eye bags.

“What are you doing?” The voice asked again.

Autumn swiftly stood up, body still facing the person.

“Better question, what are YOU doing?” She repeated, bitterly.

They laughed a little more before sighing, they came a little closer. The orange-nette squinted before pausing.

“Nari Jeong?!” She blurted out.

The long haired other female smiled in relief. Yeah, it was her. She didn’t know exactly how she ended up here. Maybe to reminse.

“I didn’t actually think you’d be here..consdering and all..” She trailed off.

Autumn scoffed and backed away a little more. The ocean eyed other looked a little worried.

“I’m not scared.” She spat.

And true, she didn’t look scared. No, she looked angry. She looked frustrated and annoyed.

“Just..WHY are YOU here?!..” They tried to yell but it cancelled out at some points.

Nari Jeong frowned and looked away. She should’ve knew better, that they were angry. They were frustrated and tired.

“I know you killed them, Autumn..” She mummbled.

A gust of wind blew by, blocking her from seeing their face as their hair blew infront of it. The blood on their clothes soaked and coated the air with it.

“Can you fucking blame me?” She blandly questioned.

Yes, yes she could.

“Your actually killing-!!” She was cut off by them angrily grabbing their hair.

“SHUT UP!!’ SHUT THE ACTUAL FUCK UP!! LOOK, WHATEVER YOUR TRYING-HA- TO FUCKING DO HERE- ITS NOT WORKING!! YOUR JUST AN ANNOYING CUNT.” She glared.

The taller was geniuley taken aback by the hate in her eyes. It was pure, veomn, hatered. She had enough.

“You’ve always been fucking annoying. What, you about’..you about’ to fucking confess your love for me or something?! Damn right! Because everyyyyyyoneee’ JUST FUCKING LOVES AUTUMN FUCKING CANDELL!! HAHAHAHA-?!” She contuined.

“Instead of being a constant fucking pain in my ass, you could’ve helped! But no-your here! And annoying as fucking EVER.” She hissed, grabbing the ladder by their collar.

The girl stared at her with shaky eyes. Jeong leaned away and paled slightly.

“Stupid.” She simply whispered before pushing her back upright.

The blue eyed girl blinked before furrowing her eye brows. There was something seriously wrong with her..maybe it’s because she didn’t get proper help.

“Autumn, somethings wrong-!” She tried to start.

“What, with me?? Well, no fucking shit Nari! You wouldn’t lose your mind after dying five times over?!” She sarcastically asked.

The female frowned deeper and took a few steps back on her own.

“I..I just want to help..”

“Right. And what good do you think HELP of all things will do?” They quickly replied.

In all honesty, she didn’t know. She was just saying stuff at this point, did they know it?? Probably.

“I…don’t you remeber..?” She stummbled over her words again.

Green pine eyes shifted back and forth in confusion.

“Remeber what?”

“Us! Us, Autumn!” Her voice cracked as she quickly caught them off guard by grabbing their face.

“Hey, Nari!” The ginger grabbed the other girl’s attention swiftly.

“Hm?” She hummed.

She shoved something into her hands, she was tempted to think it was another gift. But when she looked down, it was a coat.

“I’m going up to the roof to meet Micheal, he wanted to talk about something..can you hold this for me??” She explained before leaning forward.

She didn’t seem the way her friends hands twitched or her hands. Nari could only flash a closed eyed smile.

“Sure. I’ll wait for you.” She simply said.

The former breathed out before grinning. She quickly waved bye before heading up to the roof.

When Autumn opened up the gate to the roof, they were greated by their boyfriend in all his glory.

“Ah, there you are my love.” He noticed.

She placed a giddy grin on her face and walked over. They quickly tucked a piece of hair behind their ear before leaning closer, hands behind their back.

“Hey, Micheal! What do you want to talk about-!” They started.

“Nari Jeong.” He cut them off.

The shorter blinked a few times, posture going a little stiff. The dark haired male raised an eyebrow.

“What’s wrong?? You don’t think I’m THAT dense, do you?” He questioned.

She glanced away for a second before furrowong her eyebrows.

“Micheal, what are you talking about? Nari and me are just friends.” She firmly asked.

He only rolled his eyes, scoffing. He leaned back and stuffed his hands into his pockets, looking away aswell.

“She doesn’t seem to think that.” He scoffed.

The younger quickly scowled and came a little closer. Micheal immedtially backed up some, whistling.

“You think I’m cheating?” She whispered.

The taller didn’t answer, eyes darting away. She scoffed out a laugh before running a hand softly through her hair.

“I’m not cheating, Micheal.” She hissed.

The dark eyed male seemed to have enough as he grabbed her shoulders.

“Just shut up, Autumn.” He groaned before kissing her.

The gesture was unwelcome, as they quickly moved back. They narrowed their green eyes at him.

“‘Just shut up, Autumn’?? Who do you think you are?” She angirly questioned.

“Uhm?? Your boyfriend?” He laughed.

She scowled again and took off her headband, undoing her hair. Her emerlad eyes flicked back and forth.

“Your not my boyfriend. Your not acting like the man I fell in love with.” She bit.

The brown eyed male blinked before bursting out in laughter. The ginger took a quick glance behind her before glancing back towards him.

“Uhm!- News flash, darling, men change. I’m not that sweetheart, sappy and somewhat flirty guy you fell in love with!” He sarcastically said before reaching towards her again.

She swiftly moved back again and frowned.

“What’s wrong with you?! Stay away from me!” Her voice cracked.

Why did this hurt? Why did it feel like her heart was breaking in two?? Why was he acting so lustful?!

“Please..stop..” She whispered.

He didn’t, he only came closer. Now both of them were practically on the edge of the roof. There was no gate protecting from one of them falling off.

“Autumn, I love you..you know that, right..?” Micheal asked.

The long haired girl glanced down before quickly back up.

“Do you?” She mummbled.

“Yes.” Air, whipping through her hair.

She was falling, why? She could feel her body lose control as her eyes stared up at the roof she had just been on.

She blinked before screaming. It was too late, her body had flipped around and she was facing the ground now. The ground had never seemed to threatening.

The ground was something to ground you, as it were. But when you crashed into it, it was scary.

They could faintly hear commotion going on, people stopping in place and then..

*CRUNCH, SPLAT*

It was sickening to hear, even to Autumn’s now fading hearing.

“AAAAAAAA-!!!” Multiple people screamed, some running away, some standing shocked.

Their body twitched in reflex, but they closed their eyes. Funnily enough, they didn’t really feel any pain. Rather more then confusion.

Didn’t..didn’t Micheal say..he loved them..?

Ha, shit..their brain was failing them now..

Damnit…

Well, whatever….people would probably mark..mark it as a..suicide or..or something..

And all went silent.

“Stop it, stop it, stop it!!” The now present time girl clutched her hair again.

Nari Jeong took this chance to quickly move her away from the edge. She flinched though when they practically fell over themself, on the ground.

“Get away..get away from me..” She whispered, laying her hands flat on the ground, hair blocking her vison.

“Autumn..hey..” The lighter eyed girl cooed.

The shorter flinched away and dug her nails harshly into the flooring.

“Stop it..” She repeated.

There was nothing Nari Jeong could say or do to bring them back. They were stuck in their own memories. Maybe for a couple minutes, maybe forever.

The blonde bit her lip and looked away. What was she suposed to do?? She could easily end all of this, turn them into the police.

But..

She glanced back towards the Candell sibling and bit harder.

Fucking hell..

She quickly took something out of her bag and wrote something down on a small piece of paper. She carefully slid it underneath the other female.

Through her haze of mind, and well, tears, Autumn’s breath hitched. A pale hand right out of the corner of her eye slid her something. It fell right under her chest and she looked down.

‘Hi, my name’s Nari Jeong! What’s your name?’

—

END

(WOOO EAT MY ASSSS)

[evilmothcloud]

Deserted

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[mercifulbutbroken]

Two childhood friends (you can choose who) as samurais. Both different clans and now forced to fight for the entertainment of their captures and if either doesn't fight as if their life depends on it the OTHER gets hurt/killed for it.

THANK YOU FOR THE PROMPT! It’s been far too long since I had one ;-; Also I think I know EXACTLY who to use :)c 

-=+=-

The onlookers murmured amongst themselves, watched from the small boats bobbing up and down in the water. A few sat underneath the trees, watching one of the duelists as he stood still, watching the small waves from the river slosh up to the shore.  The stones behind them crunched, an indication that his opponent has arrived. The unarmored Kimono, still tugging at his waist, fluttered slightly as they turned to face… Amanda, staring back at them. Their own styled kimono, embroidered with the design of the clan that separated them, was sinched tighter around their waist, the hilt of their blade tucked to the side. Both faces of the childhood friends looked each other in the eyes, before Apollo stepped forward.

“ A… Amanda? They wanted us to fight? “ Apollo turned to the Chief, sitting idly by under his own tree, watching on with a playful smile at his lips. “ What’s the point of this? You already know everything you wanted from us- “ “ You disobeyed multiple times. So did she. “ A lazy gesture towards Amanda, who stiffened. “ So, you two need to accept what you deserve. And anyway, I was bored. “ The hand came to rest under his chin, the sleeve of his own kimono a gorgeous clash of gold and silk. The heavy metal hairpins chinked together as he gestured once more to the open space. “ It’s been a good while since I’ve seen a duel. So, you two have the great honor of entertaining me! “ 

The two friends still stood across the clearing, not moving at all. Both couldn’t ever think of drawing a sword on the other, even more so when both were refused armor. The indications were clear. Strikingly clear. The battle wasn’t just a simple setpiece to watch.

It was a battle to see who was the last one standing. 

They wanted to run, oh they both desperately wished to. But duels were planned out, and this one was done with every thought in mind. The water to slow the escape, the boats for recapture. The personal guards behind Amanda, and all the other onlookers. 

Apollo unsheeted his blade, as did Amanda. The Chief rose up, ready for his little puppet show to begin. But his face soon led to fury as both blades were delicately laid down before the both of them, as the other two parties rose up. His yells only fell upon deaf ears, as the guards closed in on the both of them. Ant the two only smiled into each other’s eyes. They wouldn’t fight. They would do anything else, any other dull task or chore, any other order. Just not one. Just not the order to hurt the other. They would never draw blood upon the soil between them, unless it showed the path to freedom for the both of them. Never in death, only in the light. Both had partners to return to, family members to care for, lives to live out. They made a promise after all. And they meant on keeping it. 

-=+=- This was a fun one to write, despite it taking me FAR too long. Apollo is one of my other very good friend’s OCs, and Amanda is mine. Both are very close, so this was truly a good prompt to show them into. 

[laratsuki]

Ninjago Next Gen AU: Introducing the OCs part 6

So, here's my new OC, she's the villain of the my Next Gen AU. Tell me what you think about her <3

Name: Tsuki

DOB: July 01st

POB: New Ninjago City

Element: Moon, new element.

Nickname: Luna

Affiliation: O.A.N. (Organisation Anti-Ninja) (leader of the Organisation)

Backstory: She was born in New Ninjago City. At first, her life has been calm and joyful. But this ended when she developed her powers. As soon as they saw this, they thought she was a monster and then they left her in a nearby village, with some information about her, such as the First Name and the Date Of Birth. That village is full of Anti-Ninja, people that were families/friends with people that were killed indirectly by the ninja, or with people that are in prison because of the ninja. So she grows up hating the ninja. Almost every villagers took care of her. Growing up, they train her with every combat style, sinche those villagers want her to go against the Ninja. When she's 16, she recruit a bunch of people from her village or other places, that hate the Ninja. The purpose of this group is to put an end to the Ninja Era, so they want to get rid of them and of their allies and families.

Abilities: She masters in almost every combat style. Most of the villagers were really skilled in those, and they trained her.

She’s really smart and skilled with science, so she uses her abilities to create new weapons, which are easier to carry.

Power: Her Element is Moon, so basically it’s Lunar Manipulation. Even if the people in the village trained her more with hand-to-hand combat or with sword fights, she managed to gain control over her element and she uses it very well. However, when her emotions take the best of her, she struggles to control it.

Equipment: Tsuki’s uniform contains a belt that has some pockets where some weapons are “hidden”. Those weapons are made of particles that can be transformed in any weapon (not firearms, weapons like Swords, Katanas, Daggers, etc.). She prefers using a Katana. When in combat, her fingertips are covered with a sort of claws. Those claws are mostly used to help her control her powers, since she hasn’t really been trained to manage her powers, since she often let her emotions take the best of her. They can also turn into very sharp weapons, whenever she uses hand-to hand combat.

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siiinch sinch my belovedddd i love this guy petition to add scorpions to hollow knight theyre related to spiders it counts right ?? right ???????????

[raaindropps]

DTIYS !!!!!

Very simple rules!! Draw Kiss as a magical girl (either with the outfit pictured or ur own idea!) and tag me !! Prizes/other stuff under the cut. Include an ID in the post!!

[ID: A digital drawing of Kiss, an OC, as a magical girl. She floats in a cute pose as heart-shaped bubbles come from a sceptre,

Kiss is a young, afrojapanese woman with blond locs that have pink beads at the end. Some of them are heart-shaped. Her hair is also in heart-shaped buns. Kiss has a nasal cannula that goes to behind her back. She also has no eyebrows

She wears a gyaru-style black dress, which splits at the bottom to show a pink skirt. the waist is sinched with a pink belt that has a large bow attacched to the side. On her legs are black legwarmers over platform high heels, and her arms have the same color armwarmers.

In her had is a magical girl sceptre, which has spherical gems at the top and bottom and a golden heart. A pink ribbon is attached, which curls around the sceptre /End ID]

[ID: First, a note that reads "Sleeves attached to the middle finger with a puffball at the end", pointing to a drawing of that. Second is a note reading "Air tank attached to the back", with a photo of an air tank /End ID]

[ID: A drawing reference sheet showing two outfits and various pictures of gyarus and magical girls at the side. Both outfits are similar in color, with mostly black and pink highlights. They also both feature leg and arm warmers.

The first outfit has a large, frilled skirt and a big bow tied at the front. A note next to it says "reads more as magical girl"

The second outfit is more gyaru-like, with the same dress as Kiss wears above. the note says "reads more as gyaru (???)" /End ID]

^ ref by @meowonaise who SAVED me in this omg. tysm genuinely I cant express my gratitude

Prizes:

1st place: full body drawing from me!! OCs and characters fine ^.^ see my commission rules for a good idea of what ill draw

2nd and third place: Half body/headshot drawing!!

Please note that the 1st/2nd/3rd ppace will be decided based on creativity amd visual quality, but I don't want it to seem like i'm saying any art is "bad". I genuinely do believe every piece of art made by human hands is incredible by the simple fact of it being made ^.^

Deadline is October 31st !!

[doctormomwriter]

JUST BREATHE ALREADY PT.5 continued

Characters: OC Ivy Kaminiko; a young adult hero with the ability to alter another person or herself biologically. The quirk only works on organic body parts on humans and animals. This could mean changing basic appearances or restricting blood flow causing great pain or death just by looking at the person. Shouta Aizawa, Principal Nezu, All Might, Present Mic (Hizashi), of course Class 1-A.

Plot: Ivy seeks refuge with her old friend Nezu after the LOV figure out her quirk could be useful to their cause she had to hide. She is an excellent hero. Very low on the pro list due to no one knowing the extent of her power. Slow burn relationship with Aizawa blooming in the air. Reconnecting friendships with Hizashi and All Might. Teaching the students how to protect their mental health and physical health.

Warnings: Angst

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**Still unknown to me**

"So you like her too, huh?" Hizashi probed, getting close to Aizawa and poking at him like a child.

"We are both professionals. I have professional...feelings" Aizawa coughed and pulled at his tie like it was choking his airway.

"Whatever you say, buddy.. We are running late lets go."

**Meanwhile back at the dorm**

I walked up to the dorm and changed into some casual clothing. Skinny jeans with a few tears and a black tanktop which clung to me. It was chilly out so I put on a purple and blue plaid wrapped coat that was super cute. I sinched the waist belt tight to show off my figure and decided today would be a good mall day. I heard a knock on my door and when I answered it no one was there until I looked down.

"Oh Nezu!" I picked him up "How are you my sweet friend?" I asked cheerfully.

"Oh I was just checking in on you! I heard about your incident with Mr. Aizawa and wanted to make sure you two were okay. I must admit, seeing you smile makes me hopeful that everything is okay now, yes?" The little creature cuddled up on my coat.

"I forgave him long before he apologized, I think he is a softy deep down, he really loves those kids and is terrified something will happen to them." I sighed. Nezu popped up from my sweater again.

"Well, that shows why you two are so perfect together, you understand each others emotions!" I dropped the poor creature at that comment. Panicking.

"Oh why on earth would we be perfect together, he is older and wiser, and he is very handsome and experienced and i am so awkward and naive, and a smartass know-it-all, and I just.."

"Ivy.."

I kept talking.

"Ivy.."

I couldnt stop the panic.

"Ivy! I just meant you two would make a good team for teaching!!"

"Oh.." I picked him up and cuddled him. "Sorry about that, Nezu. Would you want to accompany me for shopping?" I said so embarrassed.

"Actually, I would love to, but I have a suit to be picked up in Hosu city and I would not want to keep you waiting around on me." The animal was always such a snazzy dresser. So adorable it hurt. Most people never notice that while he is incredibly intelligent, he loves being cared for like pet almost.

"Actually, I need a nice day trip, could I drive you?" I smiled.

"That would be lovely, lets stop for tea!" Nezu and I left for the faculty lot where there were loner cars for our personal use. We picked the sports car and head off for Hosu which was about a 45 minute drive.

---This is really helping me decompress, I hope someone reads these eventually, but if anything I just love story telling. Maybe I could create my own characters one day!

[angstgods]

WIP Tag:

this one’s gonna be a doozy. i really need people to love me right now lmaoooo

tagged by the love of my life @zeldaismyhomegirl you get that subculture pallet girl, im here for you if you need some cheerleading! 

(I’m including five wips. Bell Toll 13, my novel Untitled, a yoi clusterfuck called Serendipity, another yoi clusterfuck called Cabaret, and an Evak tentatively titled Pacing. This is gonna be a long fucking post so if you actually care about my wips and stuff, give it a look, but yeah. very long lmao) 

First Line Tag:

Bell Toll:

“Pick up, pick up, pick up...”

“Hi!”

“Oh, thank fuck, Vic–”

“I’m sorry, but you haven’t reached Victor Nikiforov...”

“Goddamnit! .... Oh my god, okay, yeah hi, Victor. I can’t do this. Pick me up. Pick me up right goddamn now.”

(I gave you a few lines but... I mean clearly I haven’t worked on it at all because I want death and if I even continue I have to revamp a lot of it so.... idk be patient with me.) 

Untitled (novel): To feel comfortably alone is a state of being few can achieve, incomparable to mindfulness or zen, it isn’t simplistic enough to sum up in a book or a magazine article. 

(Wow... so much plot... so much insight... aren’t cha soooooo curious)

Serendipity: A pair of tired eyes and unshaven cheeks prowled down the street, headed for the intersection. With his hands in his pockets, he huffed out a cloud of fog, breath cooling before his eyes in the November wind.

(wow... that could be literally anybody in literally anything.... so specific... im such a genius) 

Cabaret: A wide eyed tourist apologized in clumsy French, bowed his head, and stole away into the night with his nose to the pavement. He was looking for something. 

(Lmao three guesses who that mess could be.)

Pacing: What he loved the most was that dumb little smirk, the way the corners of that mouth creased up to accommodate it. The degree in which thin lips smirked communicated a variety of emotions outside of expected smugness.

~*~

Any Line and/or Favorite Line (aka teaser line): 

Bell Toll: “Yuri!” 

Standing a few paces into the hallway, Karl took in his roommate’s bare skin– and the way his arm was folded up to cushion his face against the doorframe– with badly concealed horror. In a state of undress Yuri hadn’t really seen before, Karl blinked from behind frameless reading glasses. 

“What’re you doing here..?” 

(Say something about my ocs. This whole interaction is golden, you don’t even knowwwwwwwwww the roommate is an easter egg for my aussie buddy.) 

Untitled (novel): He processed the familiar bass in that voice he’d heard so much of now spoken from the lips of a complete stranger. He could’ve passed this man on the street, oblivious to how close they were in mind alone. Now there was a body to learn and understand, a thin face with stark, angular features to study, dark eyes to gaze into. Hidden under a strong brow, his eyes could’ve been blue or brown, their color minimized by the darkness that shadowed them, but they were warm and inviting regardless of their color. They drew him in. 

“What can’t you learn from books?” 

(heh heh heh >:3c everything i touch is gay. what can i say, im a book twink. also, lemme know what you think. i started the demo and ill post it soon.)

Serendipity: (This is gonna be a little long cuz i love this whole section)

With his head hung, Yuuri hustled into the shop at 6:15. His eyes were cast down, avoiding whatever look Charlie wore on her face. She hated having to open alone. He headed fast into the back room to hang up his coat. He was barely finished unraveling his scarf and pulling off his hat when the first customers trickled in. He set to work right away, diligently pulling perfect shots for a few lattes and seeing the early risers off on their days. After putting thankful smiles on three faces, he was brave enough to face Charlie who was standing at the other end of the bar with her jaw on the floor. 

“Yuuri,” she started, sifting through her vocabulary for the right words to say, “you are–”

“Late, I’m sorry,” he apologized automatically. “I had a... I’m sorry.” He nervously scrubbed his hand over his face, raking it back through his hair slick from the shower. A navy blue hat swept it back out of his face. The bridge of his nose felt naked in the absence of his glasses. 

“Are you wearing contacts?” Charlie questioned, openly ignoring his incessant apologies. Yuuri could feel her eyes on him. He looked in her general direction but never at her face.

“I lost my glasses,” he admitted, thanking his lucky stars that he managed to find a set of contacts at the last second. “Have you seen them?” He chanced a look at her face. She’d opted for gloss instead of her usual black lip today. The edge of her nail poked at the side of her mouth. Her eyes were lidded with a look of consideration, but her brows were lifted. She regarded him with approval he couldn’t recognize as such. He frowned. “I know, I look like a mole. You don’t have to say it.” 

“You look hot, Yuuri,” she promptly disagreed. She took in all the lines that made up Yuri’s face. Without his glasses, he had to focus his vision tightly on what he was doing. It made his jaw set and his brows sinche together. His cheeks weren’t hollow and gaunt, but that didn’t stop the high points of his cheekbones from casting shadows down his face. There was something different about the way he carried himself that put it all together. “Did you get laid last night?” she asked, and the shock widened his eyes, making him look more like his usual nervous self. 

“No,” he denied, cheeks turning red. Charlie smiled at the chance to poke fun.

“You totally did, don’t lie. You seem looser. Come on, was it your roommate? The… the shady one. What’s his name?”

“I am not–” he shot off with defensively high volume, finishing his thought with a little more composure when a woman looked up from her book,“I am not having sex with my roommate.”

“Something happened.”

“No it didn’t.” 

“Tell me.”

“There’s nothing to tell!” 

“You fold like a lawn chair. Tell me what happened... Yuuri! Fold! Fold! Fold!” 

“Yuuri!” 

A cheerful voice cut through the struggle and Charlie fell silent. Out of the snow’s wrath, Victor sighed and loosened his scarf to unveil more of his face. Snowflakes melted in his hair and on his lashes. His cheeks were flushed, but he beamed with a cheeriness no human could possess in such miserable weather. He stopped at the counter, brightly greeting Yuuri and a girl Victor saw a lot but never learned the name of. 

“You left your glasses in my car.” 

(Coffee shop shenanigans! also Charlie looks like Lauren Hill and I’d die for her) 

Cabaret: 

“Why do you do it?” Otabek asked, letting the question hang in the air while Yuri slowly picked apart the buttons on his shirt with pruned fingers. Water from the bath spilled over the sides and onto the tiled floor, but Otabek stayed still and peaceful. 

“Because I love men,” he replied somberly, “this is the best way to catch their eyes in that way...” Yuri leaned further out of the tub, the dimples at the base of his spine rising up out of the water. He ghosted the pads of his fingers down past Otabek’s collarbones over his heart. His skin was tanner than Yuri’s, warm and taut over strong muscle. “Perhaps someday I’ll find someone who isn’t disgusted by me,” he added as an afterthought, “but that’ll take years if it happens at all.” 

(think 1920s france, the soviet union was just formed, jj is an asshole) 

Pacing: 

“Wait.” His words contradicted his actions, his nails scratched over Even’s scalp, displacing his hair. Even the tone of his voice disagreed with the command to wait. But the last thing Even wanted was to make Isak uncomfortable. Running his nose over the seam between his abs, he froze in place and waited for an explanation. “This isn’t fair to you...” Isak admitted from deep within himself. His brow was furrowed in thought. “I don’t... What if I can’t do the same for you?” 

(ill probably just write this as a one shot cuz i dont even really see people wanting this but oh well lol) 

And thats my wips! Not gonna tag anyone, but if you like, send me your wips id be glad to give you feedback and PLEASE read me to filth. if these call out to you lemme know! 

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