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[loveindeeair]

And he watched As the world was consumed By the wrath of the Sun. Explosive Sky Series #ExplosiveSky #DigitalArtist #IpadArt #IpadArtist #Ipad @Procreate #ProcreateArt #ProcreateArtist #ArtProcess #Artwork #Procreate5x #DrawingChallenge #DrawingChallenge2020 #procreatedrawing #Illustration #artistsoninstagram #arttutorial #tutorial #QuickSketch #Doodle #Swing #Girl #Silhouette #Silhouetteart https://www.instagram.com/p/CJ803XrnHjo/?igshid=1gw2hgwmusjqk

[loveindeeair]

Explosive Sky Series #ExplosiveSky #DigitalArtist #IpadArt #IpadArtist #Ipad @Procreate #ProcreateArt #ProcreateArtist #ArtProcess #Artwork #Procreate5x #DrawingChallenge #DrawingChallenge2020 #procreatedrawing #Illustration #artistsoninstagram #arttutorial #tutorial #QuickSketch #Doodle #Swing #Girl #Silhouette #Silhouetteart https://www.instagram.com/p/CJ7xNUcHftf/?igshid=127b9ukqgojnx

[loveindeeair]

Explosive Sky Series #ExplosiveSky #DigitalArtist #IpadArt #IpadArtist #Ipad @Procreate #ProcreateArt #ProcreateArtist #ArtProcess #Artwork #Procreate5x #DrawingChallenge #DrawingChallenge2020 #procreatedrawing #Illustration #artistsoninstagram #arttutorial #tutorial #QuickSketch #Doodle #Swing #Girl #Silhouette #Silhouetteart https://www.instagram.com/p/CJ7xNUcHftf/?igshid=127b9ukqgojnx

[bumblebyficrecs]

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

Rating: Mature

Summary:  In another life, Beacon never falls and Blake is a little less haunted.

She doesn't even know when it starts, to be honest; the attraction seems to always just be there, like a possession she's owned forever with a long-faded label, the maker's mark now washed out and forgotten. Let me take you out, Yang says with a smile. Another day and it's Blake, fingers knotted in Yang's hair, sighing against her mouth.

Sun never stood a chance, and the thought doesn't bother him at all.

[bumblebyficrecs]

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

Rating: Mature

Summary:  Your perfect match, the test results read, and Blake's name imprints in its bold, black type against the backs of her eyelids. Honestly, neither of them are even remotely surprised. It's been two years. An official excuse doesn't make it any easier, until it does.

Do you know what this means? Blake asks.

Yeah, Yang says. I'm so in love with you that even a fucking machine can tell. Ugh.

[bumblebyficrecs]

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

Rating: Mature

Summary:  Sometimes they grow up together; sometimes they don't. Yang takes the dare, knocks into a girl at a club and finds the rest of her life; Blake stumbles onto the back of her motorcycle, misses death by minutes. They're inevitable and they like to prove it.

a collection of one-shots from my tumblr.

[bumblebyficrecs]

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

Rating: Mature

Summary:  Yang's fourteen the first time she meets her soulmate, but not according to the color of her eyes. Her heart, though - her heart's a different story. Blake turns her back on fate, wants to believe there's a love that belongs to her. It's one more thing they don't talk about.

I swear, Yang says, I swear it should've been you.

[bumblebyficrecs]

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

Rating: Mature

Summary:  Blake Belladonna looks exactly like the music she plays: heavy beats and low bass lines and a voice that sounds like a caution sign. Yang rolls the ball of her tongue piercing against the roof of her mouth, watches Blake sing with her lips against the microphone, a calling, a turning point. Blake falls into her arms with a laugh; Yang's more pop-punk but now she's getting into love.

I figured out what I believe in, Yang says.

Music? Blake asks.

You.