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woman asked to leave own wedding for eyefucking the priest.
How I'm going to make the two CLHABDR AUs:
The two AUs I currently have are 'What We Left Behind' and 'Hindsight'
'What We Left Behind' is an AU where the world of Captain Laserhawk is overrun by a zombie apocalypse, and Ramon and Bullfrog must figure out how to traverse this new world with familiar faces from other Ubisoft games.
'Hindsight' is an AU where nine years have passed since the main events of the first season, and Bullfrog -a co-leader of one of the handful of rebellions- finds a way to resurrect the passed on Ghosts. In that time however, Bullfrog and Ramon surprisingly fell in love, and Dolph, Jade, and Pey'j figure out how the new world works and how to handle their old friend marrying their old enemy.
Still debating if I should make 'What We Left Behind' romantic Rayfrog, but 'Hindsight' is very clearly definitely romantic Rayfrog lmao
(Going to acronym these b-tches now lmao) WWLB is going to be primarily written on websites like Wattpad and AO3, with occasional concept doodles and of scenes I particularly liked.
HiSi is going to be primarily drawn with little comics and illustrations being the way the story will be told. I might make written oneshots however.
Reminder though! I take forever on both (writing and drawing) so I just wanted to get that out there on what I'm primarily working on! (These characters have rotted my brain like overly sweetened candy)
Okay have a nice day/night guys
The Second Cast aka, The Girls
( art by @scoutthegoose )
She was cold. That was clear to see. Herobrine thumbed over the warm material of his cloak and contemplated draping it over her for the time being.
He shrugged internally and started undoing the clasps. Not like this red cloak had any sentimental value anyways. He could lend it to her for the time being.
But, he paused for just a brief second, this would also expose his eyes to her. He had almost forgotten that he used the cloaks to hide himself away. Once the hood was off, she would see who he was and probably get scared and run away.
He looked over at the shivering child and found those concerns to be insignificant at the moment. He figured what was the harm? He would vanish the moment people came to investigate the site; grab his cloak back and teleport away to watch her be rescued from afar. Once she was safe in someone else's arms, he would be long gone.
He wasn't worried about her knowing, either. She had gone through so much. No one would believe her if she told them she had seen a man named Herobrine with white eyes. Trauma did weird things to your brain. He definitely knew that much. No adult would believe her. They would pass it off as fear and a distant enderman.
Once the cloak was fully unbuttoned, he shrugged it off. The white ring, which dangled from his neck, clanged against the chain. Subconsciously, he reached up and tucked it into his teal shirt for safekeeping before slowly moving the cloak to drape around her shoulders.
The girl winced at the motion, probably thinking he was going to hurt her. But once she realized what was happening she stood stiff as a board. And once Herobrine moved away, she grabbed the cloak with all her might and pulled it closer around her. Ah, so she had been cold. Herobrine felt good about his decision now.
She did stare at him for a brief second, when she caught a glimpse of his glowing white eyes. But she didn't say anything about it. And she didn't run in terror either. Nor did he smell any additional fear off of her. Just some low level distrust that came instinctively in this land.
He settled back against the log. He was already getting antsy sitting in one place. Herobrine was always on the move these days. So his attention span had gotten worse over the years. Bored, he decided to make conversation. "Sooo... what's your name, kid?"
- Excerpt from a WIP story called What We Leave Behind
wouldn’t it be funny if i asked you for wwlb headcanons do you have any wwlb hcs to spare?
While trying my best not to give away a lot of spoilers- YE!!!
Tsukku and Shini have a special file where they put ideas for tormenting Izaya and Shizuo that Izaya specifically gave them without realizing it.
Shizuo is a terrible roommate.
Izaya does not do well in cafeteria situations.
Ichi-san would probably have tea with Shizuo if the other would THINK to ask him (wow Shizuo get a clue.).
The bathroom is a very common meeting place for deep philosophical conversations. As is the car.
Izaya really likes laying on the floor. Shizuo doesn’t like it.
The key to prison life is a healthy balance of suffering or labor. Izaya and Shizuo are both inclined towards one more unevenly than the other and thus- the coin remains unflipped.
I have a fondness for swings so please expect a swing chapter. It’ll probably be a pretty crucial part of the story too.
what we leave behind comic sans ppt intro!!!
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DS9: What We Left Behind
As a project backer, last night I got access to the preview screener of What We Left Behind and wasted very little time watching it. Per request of filmmakers, sharing no spoilers. But I will say.... No, actually, I won’t say anything. Sorry, folks! Once it’s out in theaters (I have a ticket), then I’ll comment.
Wendy
I didn’t get everything I wanted from What We Left Behind but I got the most important thing: Allamaraine in HD.