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fuck it. i’m gonna add jay to my multimuse @kiiteiru. i’ll be tweaking their story some to fit the actual original story and universe i had them in. i just... don’t like this account anymore. i’ll archive this account in like a week. or sooner. idk. but i’ll transfer drafts over as well so don’t worry if we have threads. i’ve had this account for a year, most of the people i miss writing with don’t write here anymore. it makes me depressed cos while i enjoy the relationships jay has now, and the ones that have stayed steady, idk. things have become stagnant for the most part. both for me creatively and with my motivation.

#Sereya speaks ::OOC::#i have no way to make a joke about this i'm that frustrated with jay's characterization #i set out to write jay as a representation of a disabled protagonist in fantasy #and in comic book and action genres #and i barely write that part of them at all cos i'm so scared ppl are gonna drop them for it #sereya speaks ::ooc posts::

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#i'm so indecisive rn about jay #i'm not having fun writing them #but i miss them #but i'm so scared ppl won't write with them if i move them because that's what happened on the last one #and i don't want that #not at all #Sereya speaks ::OOC::

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kiiteiru‌:

“Magic.”

He snickered, were they expecting anything else? The fear in their voice, the loss of confidence, he felt conflicted about it. One part of him relished it, they were breaking, but another part… That wasn’t the jay he fell in love with. No matter, he was winning.

“I’ve been perfecting spells to keep specific magics suppressed. For instance,” He produced a flame in his hand so they could see. “Try using yours. You’ll find it won’t work. I couldn’t take any chances, I know of your power little bird. I’m not going to ignore it.” Once the flame went out, he ran his hands along their arms. “Now, let’s go to your room, shall we?”

Well duh jay. What else would it have been? They looked down at the flame and shuddered. “I’m not going to, you’ve made your point.” The statement was not one of defeat or surrender. It was one of defiance. Their eyes shut as they felt his hands. Don’t slap him. Don’t slap him. “Fine. You’ll have to show me. i’m magical, not psychic.”

#elias ::kiiteiru::

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