#sol star

The Sol of General Positivity

okay lets not judge this and how random it is. i got motivation for once 😭

@scar-stained-glass and @officialsolangelo , below cut is for you two :) ur going in my sketchbook now!!

Jigsaw

A flashback to a childhood memory long suppressed

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CW: Child endangerment, violence towards a child, etc

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It had been time for the Superstar Daycare to finally close up for the evening.

Tyr had had a few....hiccups, to put it lightly, due to the fact there was a lot more children than usual. Tugged this way and that way by all of them. The girls shouting about how they should get to play with Tyr first because they didn't mind being dressed up with cute accessories to do a tea party. Didn't even mind playing with their dolls with them. The boys countered about how Tyr's not supposed to like the girly stuff and they'd teach them how to really be a man.

Such an odd thing...and yet the adults around them encouraged this way of thinking. The human adults did....mostly.

Besides the point. Point was that Tyr wasn't particularly feeling great, their senses completely overwhelmed and on the edge of tears. They didn't even realize that Papa didn't want to be bothered at that moment. Busy cleaning and organizing the barrels that Tyr themself couldn't even lift yet.

"When you're older, you can lift these with no issue!"; That's what Tyr was always told. And yet they never got older like their peers did. Never grew up....never hit a growth spurt. It was so odd....they thought they would've been at least 8 years-old mentally at this point, but they were stuck at being mentally 3.

So....here Tyr was. Scittering on over towards their Papa from the ballpit. Took the path that went just under the bridge.

"P-Papa? I n-need help..!"

Not now, Tyr. I'm busy.

Sol really hadn't been in the mood, aggressively cleaning the barrel in his hands. Tyr knew better than to bother him right after they closed. Just because Tyr had several breakdowns didn't mean he was going to entertain them.

"But....Papa-!"

I SAID NOT NOW!!!!!

Sol whipped around, the barrel being thrown in Tyr's direction. Tyr screamed in terror, their eyes widening before being hit square in the head.

Tyr fell to the floor with a sickening thunk, the force followed by the impact from having the barrel thrown at them cracking their skull open. Oil bled from the wound at such a rapid pace, it was hard for Tyr to even focus on one thing at a time. Muffled sounds of panic and worry over them, constant apologies as Papa begged for them to not pass out or die on him.