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concepts for a new oc .....

#not 100% set in stone yet #but yeah ...#think her colors are gonna be the purple and amber #also she's primarily gonna be white #the black is just for her earth alt #I'll yap about her momentarily #mari's art tag #mari's oc tag #wip

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You a bitch

You *are* a bitch

if you're gonna insult me the least you can do is use proper grammer

#angeldustfanatic #not sure how old this is cause im answering random asks #but yeah ...#anywhore ...#answers asked #anti stolitz #anti stolas #im off to make my review on the newest episode

Anyone got drama recommendations where the woman is the ceo or just rich etc...so tired of seeing the dame tropes in kdrama land why doesn't anyone want to do anything different 😭😔

#kdrama #king the land #recommendations #i dont hate ktl the leads absolutely killed it i loveeee junho and yoona #but yeah ...#tjeres a lot i didnt like at all.#sk'a recent romcoms arent that good afraid to say at least to me i know many like these shows !!#we all have different tastes after all #but yea its just very repititive man lkke ??#why wont we get the rich FL?#and the broke a$$ loser ML

MAJOR DIVERGENCIES . this will be added to as they come to me . i am also working through a massive google document of every major event in janes timeline ( re my personal canon ) from pre season to post season ( & all seasons in between ) .

this is a quick write up of a couple of the larger divergencies that came to mind . enjoy !

kali also does not possess superpowers . she was , however , involved with a subsect of experimentation on children who were either picked up as orphans or trafficked by the government . this was conducted prior to the knowledge that jane possessed any kind of psychic abilities , and the project was started during a period of time where hnl couldn’t do a whole lot with jane as she was very young , therefore their focus shifted temporarily to this new project ( what we would probably find more in line with something like the real experiments of mkultra ). kali was treated much more harshly than jane . she was subjected to more physical violence , and her training was less about psychic abilities and more about brain washing tactics , electroshock therapy , indoctrination , drug experimentation , and spy training . she was later able to escape using some of the skills she was taught in the lab , as well as with the help of peter ballard . after fleeing , she goes on to find the chosen family we see on the show in chicago , she falls into a life of crime , and she enacts vengeance on some retired employees of hnl . i spent a long time thinking about how i wanted to implement kali’s character , because i liked her as a character but hated how she was handled in the show . this is a narrative that i personally feel makes a lot more sense than what we were given .

#im just going to post this now and rb #as i add shit #because i have a feeling this will get very long #like i said im working on that doc #so at the end of the day all of it will be written out in a way thats far less rambly #and more stating events #but yeah ...#its 5am so i figured id call it now and go to sleep #but these are just a few that came to mind #ngl i am ignoring most of janes tl for s4 #in the later half anyway #and making my own shit up #its what i do best #anyway gn #/ st spoilers

meng yao always sleeps sandwiched between mingjue - head pillowed on his arm, fingers pressing against the hot skin beneath his shirt - and xichen - kept warm by the press of a body against his back, an arm around his waist, fingers splayed across his stomach.

he doesn’t always start there.

some nights he goes to bed before even xichen - on the days when he’s just too tired - and he’ll wake up sometime during the night, held so tightly by two sets of arms that he can barely breathe. yet those nights he breathes the deepest he ever does, the weight of the two bodies a comfort.

some nights he goes to bed after xichen, and those nights he curls up close to his side, his fingers only a breath away from touching skin. he rolls away to let xichen have his space, only to find himself tugged back by a hand on his wrist, the chest below him warm and solid. he stares down at xichen - who didn’t even wake up - and he can’t help but let himself fall just a little bit more in love.

those nights mingjue tries not to wake them, but meng yao is a light sleeper and mingjue’s steps are hard to make soft. meng yao reaches for him as he sits on the edge of the bed - a rough hand slides across sheets to meet his, fingers lacing through his own. mingjue doesn’t crowd him, but somehow by the morning the hand will have become an arm around him, his body pressed close to meng yao’s.

some nights he’s the last to bed. he stands in the doorway and stares at the mess of limbs that make up his lovers, at the way mingjue holds xichen to his chest like he’s something precious - he is - at the way xichen’s arm is stretched across the empty bed, like he’s searching for something - someone - that isn’t there.

meng yao stares at them and wonders how there could possibly be a place for him, wonders how he ever thought he could belong.

he climbs into the empty space and makes himself as small as he can, a gnawing emptiness eating at his insides, his thoughts too loud to let him sleep.

those nights he is alone.

until xichen finds what he’s been searching for and rolls towards him, his chest pressing flush against his back, heartbeat a steady reminder - i am here. i am yours. i love you.

until mingjue reaches across the body between them, his fingers soft and gentle as they slide through meng yao’s, a reminder that he is there too, that he always will be - you are here. you are ours. you are loved.

those nights love settles over meng yao like a blanket and he doesn’t question it, doesn’t deny the warmth that flutters against his chest

those nights he lets himself be loved