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putting a homestuck reference in frog au....more appropriate than u think
Come on guys...you know you wanna look at my shop :3 Hmmmm HMMMM?? LOOK HERE!!
there's something really poetic about a man carrying a compass with the face of his love in it, constantly referring back to it throughout his life as some metaphoric reminder of his ‘why’ and then finally being led right back to her. and there’s something poetic about a woman who lost love and fought to keep the guys legacy alive through her action, work, and personal choices.
they ground one another. 🥺
Lin and Izumi don't flirt
they are physically affectionate and they have sweet gestures with each other, small enough that no one else notices

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I don't talk about this IRL, because I'm a cisgendered woman married to a cisgendered man and I have no interest in causing problems or taking up space that is not for me, but I'm pansexual and I adore that my birthday month is pride month.
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Hey so....
The Secret Ingredient, Chapter 14 of When the Wolfbane Blooms is going up within the next two hours.
13 and 14 with Marvin, Anti, and Chase please? :D
13. “I don’t want this!”
14. “Please! Stop it! Stop!”
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Everything is moving in slow motion.
Chase holds his baby daughter, close to his chest, hushing her as she sobs against him. He rocks her, softly, gently, as the house shakes and the screams of her five uncles filter in the air.
A shielding of light is casted around them, holding them safe as they are tormented. Chase flinches as a dark cloud bounces off the side, which only makes his daughter more distressed.
Another dark cloud hits the shield, and it cracks. Marvin doesn’t seem to notice.
He holds his daughter closer, singing now, singing a little song, a little lullaby for her. His knees are bent to encase her fully, to protect her more against what happens outside.
For a moment he sees something wicked in Marvin. Something nasty, as he is pushed down and he screams and his anger isn’t righteous anymore, but it is vengeful, and full of hatred and disgust.
He tries to shoot Anti with another attack, but hits the shield instead. It cracks more.
“Please!” he cries, over his daughter’s wails. “Stop it! Stop! I don’t want this! Please!!”
The shield breaks, shattering at his feet. Instinctively he holds his daughter tighter, loving and protective as he stares at a ball of dueling shadows and light hurling toward him.
He screams aloud, gritting his teeth and turning round to put himself in front of the light and shadows, and his daughter held safe in his arms facing the wall.
He sees himself in a different perspective, across the room, watching it happen.
Everything is in slow motion.
It hits his back.
Chase shoots up in his bed, screaming, sobbing, clutching at his chest for a child that was never there. His tears are hot against his cheeks, and his hand is lighting as it rushes to the lamp on his nightstand and pulls hard on the little string.
He doesn’t fall back asleep that night, still hearing that haunting, horrible noise of his daughter’s cries. Seeing Marvin’s anger. Watching the light come to him, spinning and twisting and feeling his daughter’s little hands clutching his shirt as it soaks in her horrified tears.
Something thick is in his stomach, and he rushes to the bathroom to vomit.
He does not fall back asleep that night.