Thinking abt adding ros/aria ...
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Thinking abt adding ros/aria ...
someone internalized the male gaze a little too much :\
A crew!
What about Ravus x Tifa?
that could be p cute too anon!!
altho im hella cloti shipper, it would be interesting to see how Tifa and Ravy interact!
Since I did some edits for Ravus x Aerith, I thought I should do some for them too ggfasdfgh
Sunflare, eat your heart out!
ok i got lazy for now maybe i will finish the others later
Daisies were the worst when they fell from his lips, white petals dipped in the same red that stained the corners of his mouth and the tips of his fingers. Kian loathed how pathetic the blossoms looked, each a reflection of his withering insides, of his delicate being. Flowers bloomed from the branches of his lungs; roots curled around the ivory of his ribs. And he wasn’t sure how long they would be able to last there, choking the life out of him.
He finally looked up into the bathroom mirror, watching the blood drip from his chin to the marble sink below, joining the rest of the flowers. How long had it been since he’d hidden in here? Five minutes? Ten? He needed to leave soon before he could raise any of Michio’s suspicions. The last thing he wanted to do was explain this bloody garden before him. Or lie to the one who planted these very seeds in the first place.
The blooms were always white when Michio was around. Swirling moonflowers and dainty carnations--all white, white, white. Kian would always tarnish them every time with his own blood, and those soft petals would fall to ruin. It was their fate, and this was his.
Once the red and white were washed away, he went back to join his friend, ready to ignore the ache in his chest. Before he could even sit, a harsh cough burned his lungs, bringing yet another bloom, and Kian caught it in palm, stuck frozen, afraid of revealing the petals now pressed against his lips.
// he found death in the corner of a wolf’s smile || @hachikoes !!
I've had the chorus of a song stuck in the back of my head for a couple of weeks, a country song from those halcyon days of the nineties when it was all mullet and spectacle, called Alibi.
now, it was a pretty standard cheating song with a nice twist in that the lying cheating man was explaining exactly how bad he's been, and how it affected the woman. the thing that made it kind of epic was the video, inwhich he's basically realizing that his daughter was watching, learned all his tricks, and is now plaing them out on her boyfriends. "and, boy, you can bet if a move can be made she knows how to make one on you"
and i couldn't figure out why this damn thing was stuck in my head...but it's Sara.