'Bet you're on the couch getting wasted
Wishing I was there getting naked'
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'Bet you're on the couch getting wasted
Wishing I was there getting naked'
Finished PhantomThief!Hanzo or as close to done as I will get it for now. I couldn’t decide on colours at the moment. I definitely want to expand on this AU and develop it better.
Fun Facts:
- Hanzo’s mask can separate into two pieces
- His thief name is the Lone Dragon, a few years ago Hanzo and his brother were known as the Dual Dragons but after the disappearance of the North Dragon, the South Dragon took up the mantle of “Lone”
- The Shimada family is steeped in a long history of art and jewellery thieves
- Hanzo has caught the eye of Detectives Morrison and Reyes
- Hanzo works a day job with McCree and is in love with him, he doesn’t realize that McCree is the reporter Joel Morricone who is following the Lone Dragon closely to get the major scoop
~ We are all bad in someone's story ~
People often dwell on what they cannot change. What they cannot control. Past mistakes. Past decisions. What wasn't. What isn't. What may never be. They find themselves so wrapped up in all the bad. But what if they remembered the good? What if the what ifs turned into something else. What if people learned to let go of all their regret? Accepted that they hold bad versions of others within their minds. Just as there are bad versions of them that others will continue to imagine.
It's a burning. A flame. An intense desire. We can let it drown everything out for a while. Consume us from the inside out. Some pieces are devoured and lost forever. But even fire dims. Slows. Fades. Destruction or passion. The blaze is used for something. But, what about after? What comes after? A thick, white fog. And what is revealed when that smoke dissipates? Are you brave enough to keep from looking away?
Dizzy little days. Dizzy little dreams. Promise... That you'll daydream of me?
Careful how close you dance to the flames.
Who cares what those people are saying. They won't be around long enough to know you.
Original Character | Mature Themes | Fantasy/Supernatural Themes
https://lonedragon.carrd.co/