#trying something new

[aexiphera]

They say actions speak louder than words, which is why when you make rash decisions, you cant hear yourself think

[guplockin]

*sweats* uhhhhhhhhhh it's been a while

School's been kinda stressful but it's somehow gotten me over artblock???

Anyways please accept cheerleader papyrus

[moonfly7]

A voice snarls in the dark as haunted eyes watch the two teenagers break away from one another, each going to their seperate homes for the night.

The girl goes back to a loving household.

The boy, back to the home of his enemy, though of course neither knew it. Even the watcher didn't know that secret. Not yet, at least.

The watcher valiantly calms the growl vibrating their entire form.

"Children" they rasped as they spit onto the loose dust covering the quiet roof top "always fucking Children, huh, Guardians? Never adults. Never veterans of the miraculous. Children. Hurt them. Burn them. Work them to the bone while telling them it's for the greater good."

They rolled their shoulders, loosening their muscles for what was to come.

"Of course, can't exactly blame this guardian. In so many ways just a child himself, still. Just desperately trying his best. As much a victim of the ancient order of prudes as anyone else."

They yawned, moving their stolen miraculous' tool between dextrous fingers.

"Still, though. Dumbass won't even let them share their identities? Puts way more weight and trust and responsibility on one of them and not the other? Has he learned nothing? Still?"

A Kwami's voice filled their mind.

"it's lucky then, that they have you."

"It is" they agreed, nodding " not that I think you truly believe that, but it is lucky they have me. So very, very lucky. More than you could possibly know."

The Kwami chuckled through the transformation link.

"I know more than you think. I feel them, you know. The Kwami in your cobbled together miracle box. Little known fact about us, but we all remember each other vividly. And we all know each other. Strange, then, that there are so many unfamiliar presences in that box."

The watcher gritted their teeth.

"They are.... Solutions. And friends. Fixers. Repairmen. Only good things."

The Kwami chuckled.

"oh, I know. I might not know it all, not yet, but I can still smell the dregs of Gimmi's energy on them"

The figured breath hitched slightly.

"Don't worry" the Pangolin Kwami soothed, voice gentler now, concerned "It's already fading. In a few hours, no one, not even Tikki or Plagg, will be able to tell. They'll be safe. Your little additions to our kwantic family will be safe. Your plan still has every chance to work. As much as it ever did, at least."

A deep breath in, then out.

"Thank you" they said, breathless and tired, body sagging forward under the weight of fears just proven unfounded "If-if it had already fallen apart I don't know-"

"But it hasn't. Whatever it is you've planned with this, it isn't over. Not yet. So go, nouveau tuteur. Go, and may my powers help you fix whatever you've come to repair. May you do better than those that came before you."

The watcher nodded once, took a deep breath, and then plunged off the building, soon leaping from rooftop to rooftop, following after the black clad feline who had left mere moments before.

[aexiphera]

Today i realized how privileged I am to be able to write as well as i can (even on those days) and that I enjoy it just as much

[void-and-aether]

I miss who I used to be

Can we go back?

Who are you.

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[snowyteal]

Did you know? I'm on ACGGODS!!! I currently have a small selection of goods and planning to add more stuff in the upcoming months.

ACGGODS Shop

[starfreakk]

Higuruma can get stressed easily at work, and his favorite way to destress is you

He comes to you entirely pissed off and grumbly, DEMANDS you open your legs and let him EAT THAT BOX. And when you oblige, he becomes almost animalistic, making illicit noises as his tongue finds every nook and cranny

He talks into you as well, sometimes complaining about his day, sometimes just talking absolute filth

He will HOLD you open until he decides you’re finished, and pauses to study your ruined face while his fingers tease your hole

He is MESSY, but he always takes care of you afterwards <3

[thatapothecarymochi]

lowkey might download pjsk just to see what it's about. the gameplay keeps sneaking its way into my yt shorts