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Just a character idea I'm playing with involving the space stone.
Yap under cut
let's just say I didn't pick unlimited bacon
Whenever I try to draw or picture Yandere-kun/Ayato/Yanagi, I always see him picking up on his mother's cheerful facade and mimicking it.
Basically, we got a teen Hiroki Dan waltzing through Akademi.
Want what you got always
It all

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WIP Wednesday
Havent written anything this week so have some random art WIPs lol
Another The Descent aka Possession au guidelines ^
Dallas with albinism guidelines ^
Ten year old Sociopath! Tim Shepard with the five year old twins ^
Ellie fell asleep on the couch. Properly, he thought. Joel was pretty sure she wasn’t faking this time. It didn’t matter. Joel tucked his arms under her, pulling her into him, taking a moment to feel her head tucked into the crook of his neck. He scooped her up into his arms, cradling her to him as he carried her up the stairs.
He laid her down on the bed gently, pulling the blanket over her. She murmured, turning over onto her side. Her eyes fluttered open slightly.
“Goodnight, kiddo,” Joel said quietly.
“Night,” she mumbled back, barely audible, “love you.” She was asleep again.
Joel stood still for a moment, his eyes suddenly wet. He wiped at them, leaning down to press a kiss to her forehead. “Love you too, babygirl.”