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Part five 🌫️
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I opened up my eyes
and found myself alone, alone
alone above a raging sea
that stole the only girl I loved
and drowned her deep inside of me
DIWA AND DIWANGEL TUMBLR DEBUT LET'S GO !!! I wanted to share my designs/headcanons about Angel's girlfriend from his village. Her name is Diwa! They lived in the Philippines (rural Palawan specifically). I have a lot more to say about her, her personality and story, and about her and Angel as a couple but my intention is to write a series of fics exploring this so I won't give away too much here, just the edit and drawings ! The reason the drawing of Angel by himself is included is because I drew it to get in the mindspace of how Diwa sees him for the first fic in the series, across the golden sand , which I've just published now ! It's just under 3k words and it's about the evening that Diwa realized she had feelings for him!! Please go read it :D
the thing about me is i make angel devil so like. craigboonecore about his girlfriend. IDK i think the tragedy of aching for somebody you KNOW you're supposed to miss without having a clear recollection on who they were and what they meant to you is so so good. he sees her everywhere he goes, in everything he does, in every moment alone knowing he wouldn't have had to be if she were alive (or if he were dead) but he doesn't even remember her face anymore. her voice. her touch through cloth. he's aching for another part of him he doesn't even know anymore.