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hey i dont know how spoilers tags work so im just gonna do this just in case
god forbid women do anything
I wish outer demons were a legacy thing too... a haos Shun who's visibly having fun in the chaos, having vivid displays of emotion? The same vivid emotions that Shun buries under a pokerface that barely ever cracks? Very good.
I also want to say thank you to my yellow paint pen for being pigmented as hell for a yellow.
Day twenty five
Last one! The fiery Micahel Jones!
I’m thinking of doing a group version for the last chapter... This might not happen though because MY COMPUTER ATE JACK. So, we’ll see.
yeet i really liked your fic @theorangewritingranger ;D
From this for @tracedthroughtime
When Rowan had woken to see the thing at the end of the bed, her blood had run cold. It wasn’t her first rodeo with something like this, but in general it was her intervening in situations like this. Not waking up to it at the end of her damn bed. It had been reassuring that Lena could see it, and the other woman seemed terrified from the way she was gripping Rowan’s arm.
The witch could feel her partners distress, and she glanced away from the creature to look at Lena, worried at her apparent terror. Turning her gaze back to the creature, she glared, dark green eyes cutting across the room. While the thing itself was made of shadow, it didn’t move when the shadows around it rippled ever so briefly.
Rowan’s salt was on her alter, out of reach, so she resorted to more primitive methods.
“Leave. You aren’t welcome here.” Her voice was hard, with the smallest waver of rage. Extending her free hand towards the creature, she put intention and force into her words, and they came out steel-strong and sure. “Fuck off.”
And here they all are together! The Achievement Hunter demons!
And a link to the first chapter on A03!
I will get around to posting all the chapters here eventually - I pinky promise...
A creepy, horny Gavin Free!
(I am currently at work, abusing their design computers. It’s getting dark outside... I should stop making fanart at work...)
