#everything is fine!!

[mythals-whore]

Chapter 35 is up(:

And everything is fine((:

no one yell at me i didn’t do anything!!!! that i hadn’t already planned to do in the beginning

The worst part about it (for you) is that i can go work on the epilogue to make myself feel better. And i um…I don’t know what you guys are going to do…

[sweettifalockhart-archived]

// I still have… thoughts and feelings about rebirth so I’m just praying for some angst-ridden threads with Tifa. I want her to rage, be forced to make decisions, get MAD AT PEOPLE, sort through her FEELINGS.

[leondaltons]

Now I fully expect for you all to come and scream at me on the chat about your Shepherds of Haven thoughts and MCs, this is an obligation 😌😌😌

[sternenmeerkind]

I shouldn't be allowed to stay up this late with that fucked up brain of mine...

[privilegedjester]

so apparently I am productive when ill!!! except only for the wrong things!!! I've started um. 3? new fics over the past couple days alone on top of another original project, while completely ignoring the history I've had a week to do

[thebookfreakthatlovesmusic]

I am *this*👌🏾 close to a motherfucking breakdown

[eternalrecurrxnce]

Richter sits beneath a tree, an open book laying over his lap as he goes over his next lesson plans for his students. The area is quiet, all but silent other than the gentle breeze that rustles through the leaves up above; and though perhaps such an environment would be soothing to some, for the half-elf.. he only felt on edge, for a reason he could not place. 

When a bird suddenly took off from overhead, the loud flap of its wings practically booming in his ears, his entire frame flinched; eyes widening as he looked up ahead, as if expecting danger to have been there.

“...”

It takes him a moment to settle himself, shoulders easing downwards as he slumps back against the tree. He removes his glasses momentarily, reaching to pinch the bridge of his nose.

“I wonder if I will ever grow used to this again..” to be at peace, to know the silence around him was no longer so ominous. No voices would seep into his mind when he least expected it-- at least, not in this world.. though even after all this time, he still expected them to creep upon him at any given moment.