The Mystery In Murder
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The Mystery In Murder By Maolin Mystro Chapter 1 A Shot In The Dark "Go there, and you will know I speak the truth!" The bewil
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The Mystery In Murder
CW: nsfw topics, m_rd_r
FFXIV FanFic, ongoing
The Mystery In Murder By Maolin Mystro Chapter 1 A Shot In The Dark "Go there, and you will know I speak the truth!" The bewil
WIP, sketch. Really want to get this done digitally. Updated as we go.
Inspired by this tiktok
Xe'ro'xa: Maolin, dear, would you love me even if I was a man?
Maolin: (without hesitation) of course I would.
X: Really?
M: Yes. You are the love of my life. It doesn't matter what your gender is.
X: Well that's very sweet of you.
M: I ask the same hypothetical question to you: would you still love me if I was a woman?
X: Of course I would!
Meanwhile in a parallel universe
11/16/23
What is a poem you would tie to your wol(oc) or wolship?
This would be Xe'ro'xa saying this to Maolin:
"Show me where they hurt you.
Show me the places you hide,
where you still bleed
from wounds you did not ask for
(yes, even that one).
What is your fixation on water?
You chase after a ghost of a fantasy. A vague and esoteric vision eroded by time.
But, I guess, there are worse things to put belief into.
And how many more will succumb to their fate?
No matter what they do, no matter how hard they try to change their future, it will always end this way.
We're scripted to this fate. Bound by it eternally.
We are not condemned to be free.
For free will is but an illusion.
...but we must act as if it matters.
[Introductions] (FFXIV)
A lone researcher sits stiff and patient at a coffee table at the cafe window. The morning light beams through the bushes of wild flowers and decorative greenery, creating a scattering of irregular shaped light and shadow across the table and statuesque figure. Nothing besides the porcelain tea set and two tea cups of warm tea remains on the table. The lone researcher turns his cyan eyes across the cafe, scanning for his fellow researcher that was assigned to him just last night. His austere face wrinkled as he heard the doors swing open. A more relaxed individual stepped in with flowing locks of white and pale blue. The statued researcher moves suddenly, determined to make and keep eye contact with the person he recognized as his new associate.
"You're late," he said grumpily.
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