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Omg oh hey it’s me I forgot I had this account. I think this silly app is pretty cool so I’ll be here more often. Anyways, say hi to my oc Itathlu
so faded ink ended on a happy note right??? like after he made her his horcrux, i need to know if she left him or not. i am desperateee
yes, it is a happy ending of sorts. obviously, she would be mad at first, but I imagined that she would accept tom for who he truly is. and she knows that tom did it out of love for her.
and we all love a dark tom x sunshine hufflepuff who does not judge ;)
the ending is open to interpretation tho for those who want to imagine it in a more angsty way.
hey Faded ink, what things do you enjoy when your bored?
Ask-Faded-Ink Part 2
an icon for when my audio drama voice stuff has bloopers...a pony me!
and yea I'm apart of an audio drama for MLP. its called the mare who became queen...I'm the narrator! and did most the costumes!
Request
Jeez, I've been in a major writing funk. Someone please shoot me a prompt or request or something to make me put something on paper. I'll be ever so grateful, and you'll of course be mentioned in the post.
here you are: with big dreams and a bigger heart,
someone who is neither mother nor father, and i know some days you look up to the branches of your family tree and worry you are destined to bear the same rotten fruit and walk the same path that they have, and you fear you have been cursed the moment you were born
but see: you are more than the people that came before you, more than the footsteps that others have made because you are you
you are like wildflowers growing in the city's cracks, growing despite the concrete and the cement that threatens to crush you, growing because you are more than dirt and earth, you are alive and being more than just the concrete that you were born in, more than was once there, you are alive, you are flourishing.
the blood running through your veins may be similar to your parents' but it is not the same. this is your body that you control and this is your path you choose to take. someone else's past is not your future and their path is not your path and you are not them.
you are you, wonderful with golden laughter and smiling eyes that are so incredibly your own, you were not born your father or your mother or a mix, you were just born you, always you,
you are what you choose to be,
and you have chosen well
Faded ink part 3
Ink sans by @comyet
Fresh sans by @loverofpiggies