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Had a thought of a Zoya fic where it's literally the plot of the movie The Parent Trap.
Imagine you and Zoya met in college, and your relationship developed quickly. You guys moved fast from your first kiss, ro your first 'I love you' to moving in together, to learning you were pregnant with twins. When Zoya found out you were pregnant with her kids, she didn't stop and think and just immediately asked you to marry her, right there in your guy's small apartment. Of course, you said yes, and you both were married right after you gave birth to two twin girls.
Stuff was perfect at first until it suddenly wasn't. You and Zoya were fighting almost all the time, the stress of being married and having two infant daughters becoming too much for the both of you. During one of the worst arguments you two have had, you packed up a bag of essential items before grabbing one of your daughters and leaving without a look back.
Time skip to 11-12 years later, and your daughters meet one another at summer camp and discover that they're twins and all that. Similar shenanigans happen like in the movie, and eventually, they get you and Zoya back together.
I finally have a computer desk set up again! Now I have an actual place to draw instead of having to rig together a complicated system of TV trays!
But now I need something to draw!
I feel like I've been getting back into it slowly, but I'm still in a place of struggling to think of what to draw. Anyone got any suggestions?
when they try to cover but a cloud of mist still floats into the air
prompt/concept: hell and heaven aren’t the only options after death. when you die, you get to choose whether you’d like to go to hell, heaven or become an angel or a demon. you have to decide whether you want to do what’s best for yourself, or try and guess what your loved ones chose so you can be with them again.
or, person A is mischievous and sly and in love with person B. when they die, although becoming a demon sounds like their dream, they choose to go to heaven so that when person B arrives, person B gets to experience heaven like they deserve.
Person B, who is shy and sweet and has perfect morals assumes person A became a demon and so person A chooses to sacrifice their chance at heaven to be reunited with their love.
shenanigans or angst ensues! you decide!
i should probably consider my own senses compared to others when im making people food
cause ill make something and literally douse it in sugar or some other spice because i physically can't taste the recommended dose. it makes no sense to me how that's what's recommended
ive just started doing that out of habit, and most of the time i still can't really taste anything.
i put salt on things cause it's usually good, but everything else is basically a ritual
im just used to putting this seasoning on it. it doesn't really taste like anything, but it's habit
then i give it to someone else (or they like. smell?? this apparently really strong spice from a distance) and i forget that it's a normal amount of senses
i started putting cinnamon sugar on my rice. its pretty! i can taste it sometimes.
apparently everyone else can SMELL the cinnamon when i put it on i am putting more and more sugar on every time i eat it. i can't even taste it, and they're looking at me with this confused expression
how??? how are you doing that???
im already ace but i love to indulge in romance fics and manga