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Shamelessly plugging my side @shoopsboops where i yap about art and writing and media i love in the tags and occasionally let the horrors possess me to say random shit 💕 i'm probably gonna try rambling there a little bit more

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Ok but what about those people who are gay-ly gay but still tend to act gay when the gayness hits?

Hrmmm.... very interesting proposition. I will have to take this into consideration in my scientific analysis.

Hm. Mmmyes. Very interesting results here.

It says here that you are gay :)

AIGHT LOVELIES. I got plans. Ive vaguely mentioned em before but- I have a new card planned, mermay stuffs, a big ole "group photo" of sorts, and chapter 6 of tcoav

I'm workin hard on brainstorming and I wanted to ask while im taking a tiny break due to a health flare up-

What type of pacing do yall usually like in the fanfics you read, if you read any? I've been going back and forth with myself for a WHILE as to how I want to ramp up the action in tcoav, but I'm split between that as I would like to have plenty of opportunities for possible character development (on a personal level and in outside relationships)

Of course- i know this is mostly subjective, its more so like I would want to see what a possible audience perfers out of curiosity to maybe help with my own choice. In the end i know im just doing this for my own self indulgent funsies so- we'll seeee!

Very important and conclusive results!!!!!!!!!!

like if you are gay. Reblog if you are gay. Stare at this post in forlorn thought if you are gay. you are gay

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I think nows a decent time to post this, sure JFNDJFJ

Given ive finally started talking a bit more about their parents- i got refs for the whole family

Also wanted to boost cuz im kinda proud of how this small bit turned out- i tried really hard to portray their emotions effectively and respectfully given the topic

Those besides Jocia and Yuu will probably not take on too prominent of roles of tcoav, but I wanted to finally make a visual of how they looked anyway.

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Tw for childhood neglect weeooo-

'Yuu,' a name she had yet to even know, stifled a hiccuping sob.

Bright, beaming lights, expansive, endless halls of marble tiles and high floors, surrounding by wandering, faceless strangers. It was quite a scary sight for such a young child.

Yet her twin didn't cry like she did. They looked nearly identical despite the color of their eyes, but she stood so tall. So brave. At only six years of age.

The whispers of the people walking past, casually checking out different shops filled with clothes, accessories, toys and the likes in a mall that felt like a giant maze to someone so small. They sent cautious glances towards them.

"Whose children are those...? Should we call someone?"

"...Poor girls."

"Where are their parents?"

Where are their parents?

The little girl rubbed at her red, blotchy face with clenched fists, only pausing when the other wrapped her palm around one of them and gently guided it down back to their sides.

"Momma will be back soon, okay?" The words did little to comfort her, Jocia had never been an expert at comfort, after all.

Yuu sniffled, feeling her own embarrassment warm her cheeks. Her tears made her want to run away from her sister, curl up in a corner somewhere and hide where no one could see. She could only imagine the embarrassment a sight such as her would cause her mother.

Mom would be so disappointed.

She always said that her adorable little twin girls were so strong and responsible for their age.

She always said that they are so capable, that they can practically care for themselves.

Yet here she was, she was scared.

Her hand, unclenching to grasp onto Jocia's trembled.

She started with a struggling stutter, "H-How long has it been?"

Jocia blinked, rapidly looking around the fancy, unfamiliar place, she pointed, "I don't know how to read those yet," She pointed at a large clock, hands ticking ever forward with a grating click. Click. Click.

Mom said she'd be back in ten minutes, though Yuu knew it had been far longer. She squinted through tears at the ticking sounds.

An hour.

They had been left alone there for an hour.

And yet at that moment, Yuu could only scold herself to cry quieter. To stand taller and stronger like the other little girl, equally but silently afraid at her side.

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