This alternative universe has a fanfic on Ao3, where you can read its complete story in detail:
Act 1 currently has 3 chapters, and the last chapter should be ready soon for posting.
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no matter the sepsis you are staying I’d rather the wound than have you removed enough rotting for two killing me, keeping me high
you’re the cure you’re the curse you make it better you make it worse you’re my killer and my christ (but I’m the one twisting the knife)
my love is sick it’s taken me whole i’m simply a host to a haunting ghosts without corpses still linger in flesh holding on to a love they keep wanting
A Pokémon mail truck to go with your dollhouses and hold your stamps!
choose your fav puppy
some cute strawberry gifs i found on the web :3
people who don't experience hyperfixation don't know what it feels like to hyperfixate so much on something that it becomes not only your subject of obsession but also your source of happiness and literally the main reason why you still keep going; literal source of strength and life.
shoutout to my favorite fictional characters, favorite people, favorite ships, favorite movies, favorite tv shows, fanfics and archive of our own
💙 *・.。* Timebomb Red String of Fate au ゜・* 💚
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"Are we sure Powder’s not lying about having a soulmate?”
Forcing her eyes away from the red string tied around her little finger, Powder turns to glare at Mylo.
Vi, who is helping Ekko train on the boxing machine, is interrupted by the comment, too. She pauses the machine. "Shut up, Mylo.”
Mylo raises both hands, his palms towards Vi. "Hey, I think it would be a positive thing if she didn’t have a soulmate!” he continues. "That way she can’t jinx her own fate.”
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I heard someone say that all your hobbies can be traced back to a single moment which made me remember that when I was in elementary school, my sister and I would have "storytime" late at night after my parents went to sleep. And it would just be me rewriting the ending of shows we watched when we didn't like the endings. Chat I was literally writing fanfiction for wild Kratts.
i’ve been the archer
i’ve been the prey
screaming “who could ever leave me, darling?”
but who could stay?
The thief by ORestIGAMI https://flic.kr/p/2oouUNp