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Full write-up of the prompts can be found under the cut!
Hug
Lies
Sore
Threat
Neglect
Distrust
Restless
Burnout
Stranded
Bandages
Grounding
Dislocation
Head Injury
Lost/Found
Belittlement
Waterlogged
Interrogation
Mood Swings
Fetal Position
“You’re next.”
Stage(s) of Grief
Dehumanization
“Don’t you dare.”
Sensory Overload
Too Weak to Stand
The Kind One Snaps
Tossing and Turning
Inexperienced Caretaker
“Get your hands off them!”
“You’re/I’m not going anywhere.”
If there’s a prompt above you don’t feel inspired or comfortable doing, you can switch it out with one of these alternatives!
X-Rays
Hazing
Clammy
Trampled
Cowardice
Unsanitary
Congestion
Silent Tears
Falsely Accused
Slammed into Wall
Missed Medication
Heimlich Maneuver
“Why won’t you believe me?”
The stars were so pretty as he fell. It was like time slowed, and all he could do was stare. He would be one of them, according to some people. A star in the bright sky.
Despite it being only the afternoon, there were so many stars visible, their colours bleeding through the sunny blue to form myriads of colours, greens and purples and pinks. It was so beautiful, the sight almost made what he had done worth it.
He just wanted to be free. Free of the taunts, the interviews, the memories. Kim Dokja could only take so much, and this was where the curtain would close.
He hadn’t intended for this to be his course of action. He had gone to the window to get some air in the brief lapse between classes and his bullies, but his eyes had caught on that sky. That ethereal, enrapturing sky. He wanted to be part of it. He so desperately did.
Before he knew it, the window was open, and he was half out of it. His legs swung, to and fro, to and fro, all his attention still on the great above.
A gust of window brushed past him, he could feel someone staring at him from behind, but could not bring himself to look away. Perhaps he wouldn’t feel it if he did.
The sky called out to him, and he reached out for it. He reached to the point where his balance could not compensate, and he fell. He kept reaching.
He looked up at that sky, and as the wind rushed through the air, he couldn’t look away.
The brightest star of all, leaking through the canvas like a stain, came from right where he had just sat, where a person now stood, a person who looked just like him.
His attention had left the sky. The pain swiftly came, with a sickening crack as his head hit a branch, taking his consciousness, and with another to his chest, his pulse.
when I read this part of ch 371 this was exactly how I pictured it in my mind
does kdj even know that him having bare minimum contact with whichever timeline yjh is enough to make the man obssessed
I feel confident enough to post these now. A collection of all the existing posters after some edits from the other post that got 13k notes! These are full size/quality. Go nuts.
You may use them for wallpapers, tabletop campaigns, whatever. Consider tipping me or buying a print or sticker on ko-fi here! If you do use them, let me know what for, or send pictures!
happy birthday!
Thank you for being born
Happy birthday hsy!
[Image ID: The first panel and second panel are greyscale. The first is Gabriel seeming to have just entered a cave, with a gentle smile on her face and her hand resting above her on the ceiling.
The second is Uriel with her back turned and wings closed, sitting on the ground in the cave and watching her sheep. She is sitting hunched over.
The next three panels have a gradual transition to colour. They feature Uriel turning around to look at Gabriel. The first is with muted colours and her back still turned, the next with her turning her head as if she has just heard something, and the final in full colour with Uriel taking a gasp as she looks directly at Gabriel.
The final panel is Uriel rushing over to hug Gabriel with Gabriel having her arms open to accept it. The light source is behind Gabriel and beaming onto the rest of the panel. Both of them have beaming smiles. /End ID]
I would give all this and heaven too...
[Gabriel and Uriel reuniting after the 3 year timeskip]
Reposting old art. Graduate school AU!
I have no clue how grad school works in Korea, please just assume they all attend grad school in western countries.
(I made these before I read Professor Kim's Wife, and now I think its funny if these idiots are actually like that before they became professors)
Any Pronouns, Agender Aromantic, ORV fan 💚On AO3 as WishingToBeAnonymous
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