what have you done. No this is a serious question. I haven't read chapter 14 yet and I'm SCARED. WHAT ARE THESE ASKS???? WHAT HAPPENS???????? I'M SO SCARED?
I fear I may have gotten too silly

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what have you done. No this is a serious question. I haven't read chapter 14 yet and I'm SCARED. WHAT ARE THESE ASKS???? WHAT HAPPENS???????? I'M SO SCARED?
I fear I may have gotten too silly

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Iron Sharpens Iron
Chapter 2
Part 2
Tw for blood, injury, abuse, and pain
Guys, my sister is out of braces!!!!!
Guys I'm next.:(
So, um, Gomi may not really be as ok as everyone thinks that he is....
Also I figured out that I've been drawing Frida wrong this whole time, but I'm not gonna change her.:/
Welp, hope you enjoyed!!!
The LORD bless you!!!!!
Psalm 23
Masterpost // Last // Next
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Since some are choosing violence today in the TGCF fandom Here is probably the most depressing plotbunny I've come up with so far.
Many years after He Xuan's revenge essentially failed, Shi Qingxuan dies, having spent his last days under the care of a very insistent Xie Lian.(Hua Cheng did the cooking for him.) He Xuan still feeling hollow, and unfulfilled is determined to pay off his debt to Hua Cheng, and move on. She Qingxuan's death seems to have triggered something however, as not even a day after his death He Xuan unexpectedly ascends.
Xie Lian, and Hua Cheng are preparing Shi Qingxuan's funeral when Ling Wen contacts Xie Lian urgently asking him to come to the heavens, and bring his husband. There is a new water master, and he is not taking it well.
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FASCINATED by your time travel au!! Jason Todd, Dick's (unintentional) child?? The double betrayal (the pregnancy! The warehouse!)!
Oh, the paiiiiiiiiiiin the sweet delicious pain (and sweet feelings potential) πππ
I have. So many ideas for it. Literally obsessed with it currently. The poor discord is constantly bombarded with my ramblings π
I just love heavy fucked up themes, okay?

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Today I bring you saw poetry about those two gay men. Tomorrow? Who knows.
Friday prompt!
"You can't love.
"I can't. Yet I can't be sated without you."
Luciano knew all about the merpeople of the deep sea who seduced their prey and collected their bones as trophies.
Afonso had been very honest from the beginning. As a merman, he didn't feel love, only lust and yet Luciano dared to touched him and every visit could be the last before Afonso added his bone to his collection.
Yet, everytime, Afonso left him with bite marks and bruises from kisses, but otherwise unharmed.
"Afonso, what do you want from me? You can't love."
"I can't. Yet I can't be sated without you," he answered, reaching for Luciano and pulling him into a kiss.
"I need more than lust," Luciano answered but giving in into the kiss.
The words stuck with Afonsk though and the next full moon, he brought a necklace he made of sea shells and pearls. Gifts were a sign of love, weren't it?
But when he emerged at the surface, he didn't see Luciano at the usual spot. Instead, he saw lights at the beach. There were people dancing around bonfires talking, singing and dancing. That's when he saw Luciano, dancing with another young msn, their hands intertwined. Laughing. Kissing.
He dropped the necklace and dove back into the dark waters, as far way as he could.
Love... was pain.