. hiatus update .
hey everyone holy shit so. finals are over but a whole heckload of other shit has happened in the past couple weeks. below the cut because i’m. it’s a lot lmfao
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. hiatus update .
hey everyone holy shit so. finals are over but a whole heckload of other shit has happened in the past couple weeks. below the cut because i’m. it’s a lot lmfao
. semi - hiatus .
heyyy, everyone! friendly neighborhood admin ashton, here.
i’m coming up on finals and i’m... woefully fucking behind on essays and presentations that need to get done, so for the most part, i’m going to try and step back from writing here until school is out. i have a few pre-existing threads that i’ll try to update if i have the energy, but i won’t be starting anything new until the semester is over ♥
we learn the most when we break in two
that wasnt something that had crossed credences mind. really, he was just too busy being upset and self pitying to think about what might have been. the what ifs. he supposed that his mirror image was right. if their mother hadnt been so obsessed with hating magic and witches, they wouldnt have been the abomination that they were, now. they wouldnt have had the magic beat out of them, they would have been able to make something of themselves, maybe.
those thoughts were nice, but they werent realistic. they were here, now, fending for themselves in a horrible and broken down church because of what they had done. no amount of what ifs were going to solve it, and he was fairly certain that one couldnt go back in time even with magic. it was just too fantastical of a thought.
he followed credence with a grip on his hand, and like the other had done, he helped steady the bottom of the bucket. he was right, it was hot. but he didnt make a face at the burning sensation, either. he watched the steam again, took a few moments to enjoy the warmth of the bathroom in the silence and flickering light with his new family.
the silence is both uncomfortable and not. he knows these thoughts are just dead branches that will never bear fruit; there’s no sense standing underneath with a hungry mouth waiting for them to flower. still, there’s a part of him that remains - maybe foolishly - idealistic, that believes there might be a way out, to reverse the damage that’s been done, a bright tear in the darkness for them to climb through and escape.
maybe that’s childish. that wouldn’t surprise him - he’s often childish.
steam rises, heavy, from the bath, and he rests the empty bucket against the lip of the tub for a moment in the quiet. “maybe just a few more pails from the tap,” he suggests, but his faraway tone makes it clear that his mind is on other things.
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credence has proven himself to be less cautious, less suspicious than his counterpart - the difference has been clear since they found each other, but it’s positively stark now as he smiles brightly at mr. grindelwald and his gentlemanly words. he can feel his other half pulling back, and he lets him stand behind him, knowing he can’t help but still feel wary and suspicious.
“it’s beautiful, mr. grindelwald,” he says, “everything here is. thank you.”
his fingers lift to touch the flowers in his hair, self-conscious as the distance between them and mr. grindelwald narrows, the man carefully approaching; he must have learned, after everything in new york, that they’re easily startled if nothing else. “will we be seeing you at dinner more often, now?” he asks. “it’s been quiet.” not that he minds the quiet - neither of them do, more than content in each other’s idle company.
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[ i... what... who is sending credence the hannah montana theme song and also why ]
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cannibalism bitchh
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For the muse's turn ons thing: daddy kink.
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somnophilia
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Dont start fallin in love just because somebody showing you a little bit of attention
try and stop me honestly
i am fire and anger and blood
i am not designed for a softer world
i want to be good. and do good. and be nice to people. and make people happy. and have good and healthy relationships with people. i want to learn to forgive and i want to understand other people. i want to be loved and adored and i want to love and adore