#ohoooo

I love how you wrote about ADHD because i do have it and it's just so me! Couldn't stop projecting myself!

And the absolute moment of Leo tickling Mikey!!✨ I LOVE IT!!!✨

This really made me think of "what if it happened after the movie" because then Leo can finally open up without beaten around the bush!

10/10👍🏻✨💙🧡

AHHHHHH THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU THANKINGS YOU 🥹🫠💕💝💖!!!

But yesssss! After Mikey, Leon is a big hypocrite when it comes down to discussing his feelings. Bro locks all his true feelings in a locked box, buries it and throws away the key 😔💔

I’m glad you liked the way I represented ADHD and you felt that you could project ☺️💗! That’s freaking awesome. As someone who sadly has not been diagnosed (planning to in senior year) but knows they have ADHD 100%, I was scared I was going to offend those who have been fully diagnosed. I’m happy (so far) that hasn’t been the case 😅!!!

ALSO YUUSSSS 💖🫶🏾💓💕💗!!! Leo needs to let his bro know that he’s an awesome person that NEEDS to stop being so hard on himself 😤‼️ Eeeeven if he had to tickle him to make him admit it 🤪

I do plan on writing a sequel later this year where it is in fact after The Invasion and Leo is being super hard on himself so he’s isolating himself from his fam 🕺🏾💗💞

@cryptidsncurios

What a peculiar mortal... or rather, something else.

Watching a gory demise with the same nonchalance one would an actor in a theater. Make-believe blood, the gnashing of teeth as though a show meant to entertain children. But this was no such thing. Death scented the air now, and the silence hung heavy with pleas unanswered.

And so, the one-eyed gunslinger's own words remained seemingly just as unacknowledged.

Click. Clack. A snip-snap of jaws.

The hounds, slender constructs of flesh and metal, continued their advance. Sword-tails and gun-mouths, two of each variety. Spreading out in wide arcs to encircle their prey.

And yet, their gait seemed to slow, as though uncertain of their violence. Weighing their options, weighing his words? Did they even understand speech? Or, rather... were they their own creatures, or perhaps puppets, moved by the shadowed mage's phantom strings?

An extension of the summoner, acting on his behalf. He heard the words, he simply chose not to answer. But the hounds stalled their assault nonetheless. An opportunity to make peace..? To offer further explanation? Time was ticking, and the dark Wind did not feel particularly gracious.

He still did not get what he came here for, after all. The hunt had been far too easy... a high value target was who he was after. A gunman with a hollow heart.

The rumors were certainly proven true. A crafty spark in his eye, an a callous indifference. There was danger in that man and a sly intelligence and the Hunter was not about to dismiss his Espers and risk disarming himself against a potential foe. His intel was scarcely wrong.

"......" The gunmage's silence rang out as though a sound in its own right.

Was his inaction really a grace given to the other, when the beasts were already taking position behind his back? Would they not simply pounce and seize his throat mid-speech?

It seemed that the entire situation had become quite the gamble.

^^ my bets are on SID. join me or fite me! 😋 what am i betting? idk... if i lose, i'll have to send love notes to wyatt for three days... 😳😁