#sorry for any language errors

[hajihiko]

Multilingual 🌍

Fuyuhiko: its beneficial to understand when rivals are talking in secret

Sonia: diplomacy is easier when you speak their language too

Hajime: duolingo library forced speedrun

Akane: worked in customer service

Kazuichi is just more of a Language of Numbera guy 😋

#Fuyuhiko kuzuryu #Hajime hinata #Kazuichi Souda #Sonia nevermind #Akane owari #Sdr2 #Super danganronpa 2 #Danganronpa 2 #Danganronpa #super danganronpa 2 goodbye despair #If Fuyuhiko and Hajime need to talk something sensitive they can switch to Italian #Hajime and Sonia can talk in Novosel together (and often do when she's feeling homesick) #Everyone but Kazuichi speaks fairly fluent English lol but he can sorta keep up (he knows mechanic speak better than anyone tho) #Kaz gets jealous and wants his own Hajime language. They end up with broken Swedish or something obscure like that #An art #First time I've had the danganronpa art spark in a WHILE feels like #Japanese isnt exactly heavy in swear words so I imagine it feels good to let out a little CURWA MAC every once in a while #(That's probably not written right lol sorry polish ppl) #Any errors in writing are because. I had to look it all up

[andsewingishalfthebattle]

Novice sewing pattern: Cut out shapes. Line up the little triangles on the edges. Stitch edges together. We've also included step-by-step assembly instructions with illustrations.

Novice knitting pattern: yOU MUSt uNDerstANd thE SECret cOdE CO67 (73, 87, 93) BO44 (63, 76, 90) 28 (32, 34) slip first pw repeat 7x K to end *kl (pl) 42 * until 13" (13, 13, 15) join new at 30 pl for 17 rows ssk 27 k2tog mattress lengthwise BO and sacrifice a goat to the knitting gods. WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOU WANT "INSTRUCTIONS," I JUST GAVE THEM TO YOU

#knitting #no it's not a real pattern but I can't write one that makes sense because I have no freaking clue what any of that means #How do you make things that aren't basic rectangles #Why has every knitter I've asked for help just said 'patterns are easy; you just have to know how to read them' & then refused to teach me #Where do I even find a goat to sacrifice #How do I join the pattern cult #I am so confused #I've been knitting for almost a decade but I can only make scarves and potholders #I learned one (1) stitch by watching a YouTube video and none of my friends or family knit so I have no IRL resources #And nobody I meet seems to want to take the time to explain the rest to me #I taught myself to sew through trial and error but that doesn't really work with knitting because error is pretty much just... Unraveling? #Anyway sorry for the tag rant I'm just frustrated that I see pretty things I want to make but the instructions are in an alien language #And the gap between 'absolute novice' and 'intermediate' seems to be about 20 years of experience and formal instruction

[yellow-yarrow]

⭐ Sacred and Terrible Air by Robert Kurvitz // Disco Elysium // Nach all den Nächten, die voll Sternen hingen by Erich Mühsam

#disco elysium #püha ja õudne lõhn #web weaving #de web weaving #sacred and terrible air #translated with deepL + my friend's mom who is a german language teacher dfhjkdf sorry if it has any errors #its such a nice poem..... also very fitting #it would have gone into my echo maker- mühsam parallels post if i found it sooner

[talthtale]

Nobara Kugisaki not taking any of Itadori's bs

Bonus:

#jujutsu kaisen #jjk fanart #nobara kugisaki #itadori yuuji #呪術廻戦 #fan comic #my drawing #anime #jujutsu nobara #jujutsu itadori #jujutsu sorcerer #SORRY IF THERES ANY GRAMMAR ERROR ITS NOT MY FIRST LANGUAGE

[akq96618]

somewhere in ep 28

#ohsama sentai kingohger #king ohger #gira hastie #jeramie brasieri #giramie #my art #finished this quite long time ago #anw i think it's alr too late to say this but #english is not my first language #so if there're any errors i'm so sorry ;-;

[why-do-we-do-this]

(Translation)

Roier: This child slept in a very cute bed and- What the fuck?

Roier: What the fuck? Hello? Richarlyson? Who was that?

Roier, reading Richas’ sign: I don’t know but they left.

Roier: Okay- Hey! Sucking sound!? *barking*

Roier: We have dogs! We have dogs in the house, be careful! We have a- a rottweiler! The rottweiler bites very hard and you are gonna die! *barking*

Richas: *fnaf noise*

Roier: It’s over here, it’s over here, Richarlyson! It’s over here- hit it!

Cellbit, muted: *laughing*

Roier: I fucked your whore mother- Run you shithead! Run you idiot! *barking*

Roier: Who let the dogs out! *barking in tune* Yeah, I like it when you run away!

Richas: *siren noise*

Cellbit, muted: Oh my god it’s a zombie apocalypse! *laughing*

Cellbit: IT’S ME! IT’S- *laughing* IT’S ME!

Roier: OH- CELLBIT- WHAT?! YOU DUMBASS! You dumbass I thought- No!- Richarlyson! *laughing*

Cellbit: This wasn’t what I meant to happen! Noooo!

Roier: Help me, Richarlyson!

Cellbit: Ah, damn it! I just wanted to listen to the story, Richarlys, but then you revealed me, dickhead!

Roier: *laughing*

Cellbit: I wanted to listen to the story! Damn Richarylson turned me in!

Roier: If you wanted to listen you could have said “Hey can I come with you guys and listen to the story?”

Cellbit: I wanted to listen but I was shamed*- uh, very shy! I wanted to watch you and Richa-

Roier: You have a big dick but in your ass!

Cellbit: *laughing*

*Cellbit uses the Portuguese word “Vergonha” which means shame/embarrassment but sounds a lot like “Vergota” which is a Spanish word meaning big dick

#qsmp #sorry for any translation errors spanish is my second language and I’m mostly guessing at the portuguese #I’m making an active effort to more directly translate these curses so that it’s not just like fucking fuck you motherfucker yk #edit: fixed a translation error

[oceanstide]

people's memories of their loved ones who passed on would gradually blur as time goes by. without a refresher, the mind slowly forgets the details of their loved one's face; their eyes start to blur, their nose shape begins to deform, everything felt wrong but you have no way of telling which one is right.

the worst part is, the changes won't be noticeable until there's an active attempt to recall. and all of a sudden you're left with a blurry image of one's face you believe you knew. leaving you with a sense of horror and guilt.

lo'ak dives in under the water, the glow emanating from the spirit tree guides his path, the water pressure no longer foreign as it caresses his azure skin. dread and guilt still fills him as he reaches out to touch, the back of his eyelids slightly burn as he thinks of the multiple times he's heard:

"go visit him. it's been years, son."

well.

lo'ak never was the one that listened.

that was him.

his eyes stung once more as he hesitantly reaches back to grab his queue. his lanky and awkward built now long gone, replaced with a more defined and sturdy form; shaped from the years adapting into the reef's different ways than he's used to.

lo'ak, queue in hand, takes a brief second to gather himself before reaching forward, closing his eyes as the tendrils connect.

------

the tingling cold sensation and sharp texture of the grass beneath his bare feet was surprising but not unwelcomed. lo'ak eyes blink several times to adjust as they look around, finding more green and towering trees than he ever has in the last few years of his life after arriving in awa'atlu. with slow steps, his ears twitch with every sound his steps left, his chest tight from the intense wave of melancholy, his tail hung low as he goes deeper into the forest.

and all of a sudden he felt small again, just like he was six years ago.

and it was raining. why was it raining?

it never rained.

at least, that's what his mom told him. or his dad. or kiri. or tuk.

lo'ak's chest twinges from the thought. why was it raining?

as he walks further and further into the forest, his eyes then catch the small back of familiar na'vi, the braids not lost from his memories, the always present cummerbund wrapped around the na'vi's waist.

the na'vi's a warrior.

the mighty warrior.

lo'ak eyes burn as he takes in the sight, his steps faltering slightly when he tried to walk closer. he felt small again. the way he used to with him. with his brother.

"neteyam," he callled out, the sound of his own voice sounding foreign to him, the name he refused to mention after he passed. saying it again after a long time feels strange, almost similar to the way his stomach lurches as he reconnects with his ikran after being so used to his skimwing.

neteyam's shoulders shook and lo'ak's eyebrows furrow at that. was he laughing? why couldn't he hear a thing? maybe he was too far? deciding that was the cause, his steps brought him closer and closer to the now taller than him neteyam.

"what took you so long, baby bro?"

dread began to fill lo'ak's chest. neteyam was right in front of him but why did his voice sound so far away?

"i- i was preoccupied," lo'ak answered, blinking several times to lose the tears as neteyam's back was blurred on the edges.

"i waited, you know. i wondered, where's my baby bro?" lo'ak ignored how neteyam's voice sounded so far away. as if it was from a far distance. maybe that's how it was. maybe. "but mother said you needed time, so.." neteyam shrugged, his head slightly tilted down.

lo'ak felt droplets of water rolling down his cheeks, whether it were raindrops or his tears, no one will know. he opened his mouth to speak, but there was too much that he wanted to say;

'i can't. i dont deserve to see you. it was my fault. it was my fault you're here. it was my fault you're not with us anymore. it should've been me. why did you do it? why didn't you refuse? why didn't you leave with tuk and tsireya instead? why did you listen to me? nobody did, so why did you?'

lo'ak looked up, neteyam still with his back facing him, he ignored the thought of neteyam feeling repulsed to look at him as he says, "bro i'm so-"

"-stop. it's not your fault."

"yes it was-"

"no. i had every choice to say no." lo'ak started to feel anger bubble inside him, why is neteyam refusing to look at him?

"then why didn't you?!"

"because you're my brother! i want to protect you."

"fucking- say it to my face!"

"i can't."

"why the fuck not?!" lo'ak's voice began to crack, desperation choking his throat as he reaches out to grab neteyam's shoulder and forcefully turn him around and-

lo'ak's heart drops.

the rain grew stronger, the droplets rained over him mercilessly and the last thing he remembered was running away as fast as he can.

running away from the brother he thought he remembered.

------

lo'ak ran again, immediately after he detached from his ilu, his steps rushed and erratic, passing by a concerned tsireya, her voice overpowered by the loud ringing in his ears. he needed- he needed to find his dad. he should be in their marui now. please be there.

he slows down his steps as his dad stepped out from their marui, noticing lo'ak immediately. his ears flatten and his tail flick up in alert before he moves to inspect him.

"what's wrong, boy? are you okay?" his dad asked, still not enough to defeat the insistent ringing in his ears, "what happened-"

"did you bring the family portraits?" he blurted out, the pounding of his heart was loud and fast. his tail hung low between his legs as it swishes rapidly. "with you- dad, is it in the marui?"

his dad's eyes widen slightly in confusion before realization dawned in, his gaze changed from concern to understanding. lo'ak hated it. he doesn't

"did you- yeah i did. come on." lo'ak barely registered the way his dad changed his sentence mid-speaking. he just needed to see the picture. his mind was spinning and bile rose from his throat as he watches his dad rummage through their belongings, cold washes over him once again, the necklace suddenly heavy and suffocating around his neck. the necklace neteyam last wore.

"here."

lo'ak's heart lurched as he hesitantly grabs the portrait, his eyes wide and gaze zeroing in on the figure on farthest left, to the figure right next to him.

"and here's a clearer picture of just you and him." his dad says, placing another portrait on his other hand. lo'ak's eyes move from their family portrait to the other portrait. his breath shaky as he brings it closer to look at it properly.

lo'ak huffed wetly, a droplet or two falling to the ground beneath him as the familiar face once again fresh in his memory. he lets his hands fall as he croaks out, "dad, i- i almost forgot how he looked like."

his dad smiled at him, the sad look etched on his face. he reaches out and places a comforting hand on the side of his head, "visit your brother more often, son. i know it hurts, and i know you refuse to believe it happened, because for a while it was that way for me too." the comforting weight of his hand dissapears briefly before he pulls him gently into a hug, "i know it feels like having a part of you ripped away and you don't want to face it. but you have to. you have to move on. he wouldn't have wanted you to live in constant sorrow and grief," his dad continues, his hand gently stroking his hair, "it doesn't immediately lose the pain but it does make it feel less difficult to heal."

"it was my fault." lo'ak muttered once again, face nestled comfortably against the shoulder of the man he calls his dad after years of mending their slightly fragmented relationship, the sudden loss finally opening their eyes and bringing them together.

the fear of losing another son, the fear of almost losing his father. the shared guilt of believing they have an indirect role in their family's loss brought them closer. mending their father-son relationship.

"it's not. it never was." his dad said, voice slightly cracking too, "none of us think it's your fault. and i'm sure neither does your brother."

they stayed that way for a long time, one seeking comfort as the other provides. lo'ak's arms tighten around his dad as he feels tears still fall from his eyes. "i miss him, dad."

"i know, son. i miss him too."

#sorry for any grammatical errors lol english isnt my main language #not proofread #wrote this in one sitting lmfao bye i love angst #lo'ak #lo'ak sully #lo'ak te suli tsyeyk'itan #neteyam #neteyam te suli tsyeyk'itan #neteyam sully #jake sully #avatar the way of water

[mialicassi]

i'm 100% sure the little lick toothless gave the light fury was bc he saw hiccy pecking astrid's forehead a lot of times and tried to do it w the lightfury too

#httyd #light fury #httyd 3 #httyd thw #hiccstrid #toothless #how to train you dragon: the hidden world #sorry for any spelling errors #english is not my first language #toothless is always next to hiccstrid #ofc he saw some cuteness between them

[mysticmoon-s]

Hiii! I was wondering if you do any editing to your pictures besides using reshade !! I love how your screenshots look <3

Hello! My editing is pretty simple. I use Adobe Photoshop 2021, Topaz Clean and Analog Effex Pro plugins.

First I crop my picture and run all-in-one action from this pack to make it look crisp and smooth like this:

next I apply Analog Effex Pro 2 plugin (i play around with different filters from picture to picture depending on what I want to achieve so i don't have any go-to presets). It's such a lifesaver tool providing a wide rage of editing options. I go with basic adjustments, film type, and dust and scratches to get smthn like this:

At this point if I feel like going extra I may apply color grading or use some @wooldawn's actions

For an outdoor shot that would be it, but if the picture was taken indoors like this one I enhance lighting by, well, paining it. Here's what I do: first create an empty layer, fill with color black and change blending mode to soft light. Then take large soft brush (color white), paint areas where you imagine the light source is and apply gaussian blur (set the radius to high values to make the edge of dark and light areas smooth). Lower the opacity to 15-30%

Here's what I get in the end. Hope that was helpful

#editing tutorial #ask #editing #sorry if there are any errors english is not my native language

[alflis]

Hi I want to say that I love your game, love Orlam and love you too @just-a-carrot you're such a sweet person ✨

I'm suck at speak well or expressing my feelings but I rlly want let you know that your game wonderful and it's on my "favourite stories" top now :D

Thank you for your game and charactes I like all of them 💖 (Orlam just my favourite hehe~)

#our wonderland #our wonderland orlam #owfanworkcontest #omg I think I'm sitting here couple of hours and that's all I could write ahah #I want to say so much but I don't know how ><" #english not my first language so sorry for any grammatical errors 💦

[randomsataan]

Hi its me with another rant about chapter 7 of ofmd because im derranged

So i think its obvious to every one how stede and ed kinda flipped roles this last two episodes.

So i been thinking and do you all remember how in chapter 9 of the first season before stede leaves blackbeard badminton tells stede that he was the one who brought blackbeard to a ruin and that he defile beautiful things this making stede feel that he somehow fucked up blackbeard making him feel that ed would be better with out him?

I think that now ed is feeling that exact same way about stede. Like he thinks that stede killed ned in cold blood to avenge blackbeards name that action giving him infamy and turning him into a "real pirate" making him this new stede. In a way he feels like he has ruined him and that he needs to get away from him in order to not ruin him anymore. Also this and the fact that they where going to fast and that stede was starting to thrive in a lifestyle that ed wants to get away from because it was harming him.

#just like in season 1 ed wanted to leave the life stede wanted to get away from #i swear to god this show is to good #the writers deserve a statue #also again sorry for any gramatical errors english is not my first language #ofmd #ofmd season 2 #ofmd spoilers #ofmd edward teach #edward teach #ofmd stede #stede bonnet #our flag means death #just relized i wrote ed instead of stede in the first tag sory im dumb and dont know how to edit it

[blue-unifox]

More uni work!! We were developing a design for a video game and i've had this concept for a loong time in my drafts, so it was a good opportunity to make it a reality! The name of the game is "Brave little Fox". Basically, there's this Fox that lives in a world with huge monsters and carries a huge sword. But with determination and help of loved ones, they can overcome anything! It was super fun to make, so I'll share some more of the details under the cut.

So, this concept has come to me kinda randomly a few years ago and I even did some sketches of the main character, they were kinda underbaked tho.

As you can see, the idea of a huge weapon was already there. Some adventuring, health system etc. A few years forward and in uni we had this new task to come up with a video game design, so I thought... hey why not. It'd be something close to NITW, Ori and the blind forest and some other platformers.

The character got a lot more developed! They are supposed to be scared of the horrors they're facing, but determined to continue fighting. Kinda like the protag from the Secret of NIMH...

And I reeeally wanted to make hand drawn animation, so I did.... It was challenging but super fun!

Look at her swinging~ The character themself is supposed to be of unspecified gender (but I couldn't tell that my prof lmao), so any pronoun fits. Same for their partner, Bird! But I didn't end up drawing them for the final work (you can see a rough design in the early sketch).

Aaand the background from the in-game mockup! It's made in 4k, so you can't really see everything.... This is the forest village everyone lives in, Fox included. Also the place you start your adventure in :)

Here's also a rough sketch, kinda what happens in the beginning. Later on you have to fight huge creatures, and they turn out to be your friends actually! They were just turned into monsters by fear, so each represents some kind of fear. I haven't thought it out fully... but that's the basic concept! There's bound to be changes, like the type of each monster etc.

Aaand here's the main menu! Had to write it in ru, but it basically says "continue", "new game", "settings" and "exit".

Those are not all, but this post is long already so ill leave other stuff for future posting.

If you've come this far in here, thank u!! You rock and get a cookie from me.

I really loved working on this project and... maybe in the future it could become smt more :3

#my art #personal projects #video game concept #i reeeally hope this post won't be found by some dumbasses and get stolen #also sorry for any grammatical errors its kinda hard to language recently :P #idk if this concept is rly that unique for a game but hey #i can dream #idk what else to say but ill appreciate any questions you might have abt this game and story! #ive had a lot of inspirations while making this

[back-at-it-again-bish]

I've loved this song for years now and it's so vikdecai coded.

Other than Francesca's voice just being angelical, the way it talks about the heartwrenching suffering of being forced away from somone you love, someone you feel like you share a heart with, is amazing. Will that be because of distance, misunderstandings, growing apart or a fight kneecapping. But here's the thing: It's not a break up song, she is not angry at the person she is singing for, because it's clear that She still loves them dearly and whatever the reason that forced them apart was and no matter how much she is suffering (and she knows that the other is suffering too), She wishes them the best because She knows they deserve It. She talks about how they loved each other so much It felt as if they shared one heart, as if they were all the other had and were each other's safe space, to the point were they did not know where one started and the other ended.

Francesca Michielin - Un cuore in due (Official Video)

A HEART IN TWO

"It happens that

The bridges fall down

I stay here, you stand still there

I don't know why

Who am I

I only know who you are

But I'll be yours, you'll be mine

I'm shivering

Take care of who you are

Of what you feel and what you want

And never forget it

Having a heart in two isn't easy

Each wants more than half for themselves

And if I get hurt then you feel it

Someone has more

Having a heart in two isn't easy

At most It becomes an habit

That if I love you then you stop

Who stays has more

It happens that

The days run

I fade, you fade

I wouldn't want It

But take care of who you are

Of what you feel and what you want

And never forget it

Having an heart in two isn't easy

Each wants more than half for themselves

And if I get hurt then you feel it

Somone has more

Having a heart in two isn't easy

At most It becomes an habit

If I love you then you stop

Who stays has more

And I know that this snow

Sooner or later will melt

And that it'll leave behind

Days to discover ourselves strong like truth

Truth

Having a heart in two isn't easy

Each wants more than half for themselves

And If I get hurt then you feel it

Someone has more

Having an heart in two

At most It becomes an habit

And If I love you then you stop

Who stays has more..."

#Everytime I listen to it I can just picture a devastated and weeping and drunk Mordecai saying this words in the dark of his cold appartment #to no one really #but hoping that somehow they reach his Viktor #“Who am I/I only know who you are” is one of my FAVORITE lines #How does Mordecai know Italian? #🤷‍♀️ #idk dude's smart lol #anyway #sorry for any grammatical error #English ain't my firts language as you might have guessed #lackadaisy #lackadaisycats #tracy j butler #vikdecai #mordecai heller #lackadaisy cats #viktor vasko #mordecai x viktor #viktor x mordecai #lackadaisy viktor #lackadaisy mordecai #italian music

[niiiimi]

A very bad edit, cause PB stop be cowards and let my non binary MC wear a cute dress

#choices #choices stories you play #crimes of passion #choices cop #trystan thorne #marguerite thorne #also english is not my mother language #sorry for any possible errors

[cryst4lwitch]

Something I’ve been thinking about and finally pushed myself to write who else cheered

This is for my bestie @bisexualstegosaurus

Some donna smut for yall

Tw: smut, marking, blood(? I guess. MINORS DNI

Lips that slowly climbed her body, that adored, that possessed, that loved, lips that left wet kisses across her exhausted body, still so sensitive to touch, so on fire, lips that were still moist from her fluids, a mouth that had drink her with such thirst and need, as if you were dying of dehydration in a desert, a tongue that had done wonders between her thighs, that just made her sing without decorum to the gods, a tongue that led her to the cosmos, out of this earth, to travel by the stars, but in reality she had only been writhing in her sheets sobbing in pleasure. Those same lips and tongue, that mouth, now worshiped her so sweetly, every little place on her body, her thighs, her hips, her stomach, her chest, her arms… slowly traveling up so slowly, soothing her, helping her recover from the overwhelming pleasure they had caused just a few minutes ago, but they also turned her on, she could feel that fire, that growing heat in her belly waking up again.

By the time your lips touched her collarbone and gently traveled up her neck, Donna was already hungry for more, she already wanted you again and from the smile she could feel against her neck you already knew it, oh you knew her so well, so perfectly, no one could ever understand her and know her like you do, she didn't want to either. You were all she ever wanted.

And then you kissed her lips, so deliciously, all languid and careless, god, you always kissed her so well, your tongue licked her lower lip and she more than happy allowed you access to her mouth, she could taste herself in your mouth, on your tongue. You moved your hand slowly down her body, playfully squeezing a breast before continuing down to its original destination.

Skillful fingers that found her wetness again, Donna knew she wouldn't be able to last long this time, it was a little embarrassing how easily and quickly you could make her cum, but you knew her body so well, you knew exactly where and how to touch her. It felt so good, she couldn't control it and you were so proud to make her come undone just like you wanted.

Your fingers played with her pussy for a while, teasing her, arousing her, while your mouth kissed her so well, her head was in the clouds, she felt so dizzy from you, she could only think of you and how well you make her feel. You you you you you. There was nothing else in her head

Your fingers teased her entrance, feeling her wetness, and then donna moaned as you entered, finally, stretching her and filling her oh so good. She wanted to take it all for you, anything you gave her.

You moved your fingers from side to side, your digits pushing her walls, hitting spots inside her as she gasped against your mouth

"do you like it?"

"Yes" was almost a whisper, so intimate between you

"Good girl"

Donna moaned, it turned her on when you called her that.

Your fingers moved in and out of her, in and out, in a slow but deep rhythm, and she could feel her juices beginning to slide from her. Your rhythm was rising little by little, your thumb joined rubbing on her clit, her insides felt like liquid fire, she moaned with pleasure when your mouth lowered to her chest and you sucked on her nipple, rolling it with your tongue gently taking turns between one breast and the other, lavishing attention

Donna sobbed, moving her hips against your hand, she could feel her getting closer and so could you, you went back to her neck and sucked on a bruise.

“This is mine” you said in her ear “all this is for me, right? You only get wet for me, so tight for me. This cunt is mine Donna, i own you, you are mine” you hissed in her ear

“Y-yes! I'm yours"

"I'm going to mark you"

"Please"

Your fingers sped up almost impossibly, fucking her deep and fast, the noises coming out of Donna's mouth and between her legs so beautiful to your ears. Just as she was about to come your teeth closed on the soft skin of her neck, biting hard, tasting the blood in your mouth and sucking on it, marking her as yours. Donna cried out in pain and pleasure, the sharp pain of your bite sending her into orgasm, she writhed and trembled in your hold as the pleasure ripped through her body and left her mind blank.

Your fingers between her legs stopped and your mouth kissed the new bite on her neck, soothing her with your tongue gently, lovingly and reverently. You pulled her close to you as she caught her breath.

She snuggled against you when she was able to move again "Does it hurt a lot?" You asked worried seeing the bloody bite on her pale neck

Donna nodded "but I like it, I like having your mark"

You nodded and brought her close to you, she was yours, always.

🫣🫣🫣 heehee

#donna beneviento #i hope it was good enough #sorry beforehand if theres any error english isnt my first language #sinning

[sameen-shawv]

A tiny fic for The Last Of Us

AU / canon divergence

288 words

Warning: Major Character Death

--

Tommy approached him. Joel smiled at first, seeing his brother back, but he dropped it in an instant.

“Where’s Ellie?” were the first words he said. The worry was impossible to miss.

“I’m sorry.” Tommy avoided his gaze. He couldn’t look.

“What? What happened?” The fear was impossible to miss as well.

“I’m sorry,” Tommy uttered again. What else could he say?

“What happened?” This time, there was a trifle of anger in his voice. Joel needed answers, and he had to give them, try to absolve himself. He looked back.

“I’m sorry,” he said a third time, “it wasn’t her blood they needed. They… they needed her bain. Study it. I’m sorry.”

Like sorry could cover it. Guilt would never leave Tommy, but he had made a choice. He didn’t stop them. He could have, he supposed, but he didn’t. It was the best choice, given the circumstances, the right one. It wasn’t hard to convince himself of this fact, it was the truth. The world needed a cure. His child needed to be safe. They all needed it. And despite the guilt, the self-hatred, he was hopeful. And this left a bad taste in his mouth, but it felt good too. Hope felt good.

Realization seemed to dawn on Joel very slowly, like he didn’t want to believe. But then, anger grew quickly, deforming his face. Tommy saw the punch coming, he didn’t avoid it.

“You were meant to protect her! To keep her safe! I trusted you,” his voice broke at the last words.

He fell down on the ground, his legs unable to support him, the grief crushing him. This was a sight of a far away past. It was too hard to look at, so he looked away.

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Couldn't shake off the idea so I wrote a small thing.

Don't hesitate to break my heart as a payback if you feel inspired by same the idea (this post).

Also thank you @leaena2go for your input 🥺

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