hmmm still need to practice doing layouts for this kind of thing lmao
anyway I have a griffguts Dad’s au that lives rent free in my head and it’s slowly making it’s way out of my head 🤪 enjoy! or not!
hmmm still need to practice doing layouts for this kind of thing lmao
anyway I have a griffguts Dad’s au that lives rent free in my head and it’s slowly making it’s way out of my head 🤪 enjoy! or not!
My favorite extract from the light novel, I was inspired to do this thanks to the amazing work of Scandiacamoons translating the mental battle between Tsukasa and Gen.

Here some TeruKaze Florist x Tattoo-Artist Au with my favorite couple.
Kaze falls in love pretty quick with the new shop owner from across the street. Terum looks like the kind of cool guy everyone wants to date, but underneat his aesthetic, he works for the korean mob, making tattoos for its members, the dangerous jopok.
Kaze is clueless about this, and soon he gets involved in some serious shit.
Alternate universe where Senku uses science to seduce Gen.
Does this have any sense? Of course not, and honestly I don’t care. It’s my first drawing of them and I couldn’t decide which version I like more so have both of them.
“It’s over. I’m sorry it has to be this way, but it’s the best I can do for you. Belonging to that team of losers won’t do you any favor.
Can you feel it?… The hate blooming in your heart. Poisoning every inch of your soul. You’re the same as me… And I’m sure we can do great things together.
We can… Change the rules of the game.
You won’t be alone anymore.
Don’t try to scape from me… Don’t even think to make me your enemy.
Because I can make you wish we never met at all.”
Au where Afuro is forced to join the Dark Emperors and become Kazemaru’s precious treasure.

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what I hate the most about bpd is every little thing feels like being stabbed in the chest. a message in a slightly different tone, a longer reply, a sarcastic joke. everything feels like a direct attack and it feels like someone I love has died. how do I learn to live with the pain where dropping a teacup feels as if the world has literally collapsed in my palms.