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It's been over 2,000 years now.

A Mandated Date for The General

(Boss-approved, of course.)

Happy (belated) Birthday to Venti, a guy who is just a Bard and totally not the Anemo Archon!

Aimazil, the Grand Seer of the Orasyl and Eryse

This is my friend @nickystar 's OC!

Aimazil (They/Them, Aima for short,) is the Grand Seer of the Orasyl, an academy for Gazers. Gazers are psychics who have the ability to see the future with Aima as one of the most powerful Gazers and principal of the academy. Every Gazer has a medium through which their visions are activated, and Aima is a Star Gazer, so their visions come to them through the stars. On top of this they're also a Life Elementalist and have the rare ability to manipulate time to some degree.

I WON'T HESITATE, BETCH

original here

Dirge of the Shadow

Scene from @ghoulishferret 's tapas novel of the same name. I love this scene so much, please read it if you love dark gay stories!

The Reaper’s Final Job Epilogue: Journeys End

  I will go if you ask me to

  I will stay if you dare

  And if I go, I'm goin' crazy

  Let my darlin' take me there

  If I go, I'm goin' crazy

  Let my darlin' take me there

If I Go, I'm Goin' by Gregory Alan Isakov

Here we are at the end, everyone! Thank you all for your support! Seeing all the notes and comments in the tags warms my heart! 💕

As for my next project, it’ll take me a while to figure out. I’ll probably still be posting fanart/small fan comics here and there.

Anwyay...

The Reaper’s Final Job Chapter 16: Love

Preview:

In the distant sky is a raging storm. However, its roars of thunder are muted. The crash of waves and the whispering wind resounds in wherever this place is. More importantly, they spot three familiar figures in the distance.

The Reaper’s Final Job Chapter 15: If I Go

Preview:

[...]They hear more footsteps. But they’re different this time. It’s a gait that neither of them recognize. Whoever it is, they walk with a light, metallic pitter patter. They move to the end of the room to see who it is.

A man about the same age as Jesse appears at the entrance. His long, dark hair is tied up  and he wears a dark haori hanging loosely on his shoulders. A large blue dragon tattoo runs from his left pec, down the length of his left shoulder, and to his wrist. His short pants give way to metallic legs. He stops at the doorway and looks on with concern.

“Jesse?” he asks as he begins to approach with a quiet but confident gait. The man in question is still asleep.

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