cittie lights

— heuysful on twt ■ wisterin on ao3. starry sky line.

[kkoma94]

Kim Dokja after infodumping to his mom, probably

[cittielinks]

–Of him and of footnotes

“Would you like to forget him, now?” A strange voice echoed. Then, the lady nodded seemingly frustrated of having to deal with a heartbreak that ruined her life ahead. She was just too tired of crying over and over again over a man who did not even love him anymore.  

“Yes,” she whispered. 

A wave of discomfort came to her then she slowly closed her eyes, and like that a shimmering gold slowly moved around her, circling until it gradually emitted a soft light. Then it shot towards the smirking young man who sat in front of the lady, with his hands open the golden light circled on his palm before it sizzled out. In his palm was a letter, nothing more. Nothing less. 

A while later, the lady woke up. She looked around, completely confused as to where she was. 

“Where...?” she mumbled. 

“Hello, Ma’am! You’re at the Salvation Post Office. You seemed to have fallen asleep, so I did not bother you.” The young man smiled sweetly. 

“Post office? Why am I here?” 

“You were writing a letter but seemed to have fallen asleep in the process.” He explained. The lady sighed in relief. 

“Then, I’ll just have to go. I think I forgot what I was supposed to write anyway.” Then she stood up. 

The young man nodded. 

“Thank you so much. Mr…?” She tried to look for the young man’s name card but realized he did not wear one.

“Kim Dokja, just a regular postman," he grinned.

The lady nodded, 

“Thank you, Mr. Kim!” 

“Feel free to visit us again.” He exclaimed. The lady giggles then she finally leaves the Office. 

“What a strange office,” she murmured when she looked back. The Post Office was gone. 

[alexsays-no]

Introducing Darco to the art teacher & Daddy AU ♡

And the story continues with this dynamite duo of caos, I love them so much!!!

[batfamsbelovedbrainrot]

Hear me out- Rosekiller where Barty's dad wants him to continue the family tradition as law enforcement. But Barty refuses to be a cop, let alone a detective, so as a last ditch his dad pulls some strings and get him an internship with the towns coroner/mortcian.

(I know those are two VERY different professions, but imagine this is small town vibes, they cant afford to have two seperate offices)

Only problem is the funeral home is owned by a pair of twins that are only mentioned in gossiping whispers in the town. The Rosiers.

Pandora whose a bit strange, wears bone jewelry, and insists on salting the windows regularly. But she's not bad- its her brother thats the problem.

Evan who is dead silent and moves like a ghost, eyes vacant of light and can make hairs stand on end by just a glance. It doesn't help the hot boy will randomly enter a room covered in blood, speak in old enlgish threats, and gets a bit too excited about doing autopsy reports.

TLDR: Barty has never been more thankful for his dads bullshit and its getting increasingly more tempting to ask Evan if he wants a live patient

[cittielinks]

EVEN DEATH CANNOT STOP ME FRM SHARING GAY AGENDA

[cittielinks]

hey, If I ever get to grab the string of fate thing into like proper-sized fic, would you like... uh, I don't know what's the etiquette about that.

oh my god im so sorry! i just saw this now. I don't mind at all! i think a proper credit would be nice i think ( i also don't know the etiquette about it) but sure please go ahead and make it a proper fic! heheheheheh

[messrsage]

sirius sending remus an "i love you" text and getting an "i love you too?" back only to realise he'd accidentally texted regulus instead of remus bc their names are too close in his contact list and now he feels bad bc he hadn't meant to text regulus and regulus not only replied but said it back and goddamn it now he's crying

[spookeart]

They’re bonding

[alexsays-no]

Context: Regulus is Harry's art teacher, James is the one that picks him up and has a huge crush on Regulus, and Harry, being Harry, tells him.

This will be a series.... I think.

[stargazingtranquility]

*James, bringing Regulus home to meet his parents*

Regulus, seeing Monty and realizing James will always be hot no matter his age: thank the lord

Effie, seeing the same look she had when she met Monty’s parents for the first time: amen

[industrations]

Teeny tiny🤲

[fandom-trash-goblin]

If you are dead, I am not alive. If I'm alive, you can't be dead. Oh, I hated you— But you were still my brother.

Cain & Abel. Wei Wuxian & Jiang Cheng. Sirius & Regulus.

[skeletal-petals]

star ‘he is half of my soul, as the poets say’ chaser

[caspervi]

Everyone adores you…at least I do

There’s a video for this on my ttk or insta :)

[masao-micchi]

Ive been gine for long and this is the trash i come back with HNGNFHDHEEJJFHF i liked the sound and the tiktoks i saw inspired me ok it was like a kid and their bodyguards or sumn 😭😭

August is a bad month for me artwise but i hope next month itll get a bit better gngngnnf

I ALSO HAVE SOME GOMENS COMICS IDEAS omg all this art around im inspired but MAN work is not it 😭😭😭😭

[solisitude]

me, reading my own incomplete writing : *gasp* and then what happened?

[florsial]

Forever thinking about how if Regulus were to die, James would love him enough to move on and let go, never letting Regulus' memory be tainted by his death. His star was the most beautiful thing he had ever seen, why should James let it be tainted? To him, Regulus deserved to be remembered beautifully and lovingly.

But Regulus wouldn't, Blacks are stubborn after all, and he would cling to James' memory. He has to. His sun was one of the best things to ever happen in his dark and grueling life. Why would he want to let that go? Regulus is selfish, yes, but James was everything to him, and he wasn't willing to let that go. Not yet.