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Slain Moodboard: Red.
It is officially 28th of May as I write this (00:13 in my timezone) so I shall go ahead and post my contribution to Day 6 of Slain Week by @empyreanevents : Red ❤️
Saw some really cool moodboards on discord and really wanted to try my hand at one!
Because of real life, my other Slain entries are delayed and sitting in my doc, but I will post them when I have the energy...
It's probably not going to be done in time, not to a degree I'm satisfied with, but at least I'm getting somewhere!
He pauses, eyes softening. "Cardulo's your friend." I make a dissenting sound, despite the fact that he's right. "It's not the same," I mutter. "She's basically my sister. She was Xaden's friend first. I've never had a good friend of my own."
@empyreanevents my submission for day one: touch. so excited for this week and getting to see all the amazing work that everyone creates! i hope you enjoy my contribution.
also peep my headcanon that dain has ocd.
Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: The Empyrean - Rebecca Yarros Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Dain Aetos/Sloane Mairi, Aaric | Cam & Sloane Mairi Characters: Sloane Mairi, Dain Aetos, Aaric | Cam (Empyrean) Additional Tags: Slain Week 2025, Empyrean Events - Slain Week 2025, One Shot, Enemies to Lovers, neurodivergent character, Dain Aetos Has OCD, That's My Personal Headcanon, And I'm Force-Feeding It To All Of You, Signets (Empyrean), Fluff Series: Part 1 of slain week 2025 Summary:
when she pulled power from him it felt like she was pulling the oxygen from his lungs. but it wasn’t scary—no, there was a sense of peace that rushed over him like a wave as he felt power seep out of him. as if she was relieving him of some great burden by taking that power and giving it to someone else. as if her very touch was soothing his restless heart.
dain almost hates himself for how much he craves that feeling again. the way his brain fell silent and the world stopped making his head spin. it is as if sloane holds the keys to his calm, but she is a storm he can’t battle his way through to get to it. she has his heart in her grasp, but she blows it away with her typhoon winds.
Slain moodboard: Golden hour
I once believed love would be burning red,
but it's golden.
@empyreanevents I beg you humbly please accept my super late admission for Slain Week 2025: Day 7 - Free day. Have some modern AU happy Slain.
