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Commenting on a fantastic fanfic but being so overwhelmed by its beauty that you can say is

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Kim dokja

Day 84

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Thank you for allowing me to be part of this! 💕✨

I was able to draw this piece for @dgm-fanprojects 🙌 really happy with how this turned out!

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The illustration that I did for the DGM Iconic Moments Fan Project! You can find the full zine for free through the link!

I got assigned the iconic moment of Eliade and Krory's fight, which is a moment in the story that I didn't think much about back when I was a kid, but really got to me when I revisited it as an adult :')

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i want to be happy but then i like dgm

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— ⟢ the cosmos resonates for you ⟣ —

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real reason why the 14th wanted to destroy the earl

24/100

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CLOVER WORKS!!! GIVE ME MILLIONAIRE DETECTIVE SEASON 2 AND MY LIFE IS YOURS!!! 🗣️🗣️🗣️

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Writing Tips

Punctuating Dialogue

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➸ “This is a sentence.”

➸ “This is a sentence with a dialogue tag at the end,” she said.

➸ “This,” he said, “is a sentence split by a dialogue tag.”

➸ “This is a sentence,” she said. “This is a new sentence. New sentences are capitalized.”

➸ “This is a sentence followed by an action.” He stood. “They are separate sentences because he did not speak by standing.”

➸ She said, “Use a comma to introduce dialogue. The quote is capitalized when the dialogue tag is at the beginning.”

➸ “Use a comma when a dialogue tag follows a quote,” he said.

“Unless there is a question mark?” she asked.

“Or an exclamation point!” he answered. “The dialogue tag still remains uncapitalized because it’s not truly the end of the sentence.”

➸ “Periods and commas should be inside closing quotations.”

➸ “Hey!” she shouted, “Sometimes exclamation points are inside quotations.”

However, if it’s not dialogue exclamation points can also be “outside”!

➸ “Does this apply to question marks too?” he asked.

If it’s not dialogue, can question marks be “outside”? (Yes, they can.)

➸ “This applies to dashes too. Inside quotations dashes typically express—“

“Interruption” — but there are situations dashes may be outside.

➸ “You’ll notice that exclamation marks, question marks, and dashes do not have a comma after them. Ellipses don’t have a comma after them either…” she said.

➸ “My teacher said, ‘Use single quotation marks when quoting within dialogue.’”

➸ “Use paragraph breaks to indicate a new speaker,” he said.

“The readers will know it’s someone else speaking.”

➸ “If it’s the same speaker but different paragraph, keep the closing quotation off.

“This shows it’s the same character continuing to speak.”

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Life of a Reader - Dokja x Female Reader

Author's Note: Surprise, surprise, I need to think about Dokja to sleep because I'm delusional 🙃 but that's why most of these random one shots are in the comfort of pre-apocalypse Dokja's bed. P.S. one of the hard things about writing him accurately is that this man will never show affection even though I wanted to sneak in a forehead kiss SO BAD. Enjoy!

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Warning(s): Not proofread! There may be some grammar mistakes which I apologize for in advance.

Yoo Joonghyuk lunged forward with his sword slashing into the open flesh of the disaster.

A battle cry roared across the abandoned city, enough to shatter earth's core.

The demon towers over Yoo Joonghyuk. A thick coat of purple simmering between the scales where Joonghyuk cut.

It opens its mouth as...

A sigh creeps beside Dokja. A slight irk twitches through his eyebrow and his eyes shift from the blue light on his handheld device to the desk in the corner of the bedroom.

Another light, much larger than his, squints at him before dissipating into the night as his partner slaps her laptop shut.

His eyes move in search of the sentence "it opens its mouth..." but he struggles to land on a certain word when he lifts his arm.

She notices his quiet gesture. Dokja is a man of few words. Quiet was the best term to describe their relationship. Quiet is the best kind of relationship. Others would argue differently.

She shuffles to the bed and slips under his arm, crawling into his lap and pressing her cheek over his heart.

His heart always ran a steady beat when he read TWSA. It was faster than when he was sleeping, but slower than when he tried to cook dinner.

His arm gently falls over her side, hand still occupying the phone. He props his chin on the top of her head and it's the perfect angle to read: not too far away, but not too close to the phone.

But she was just right.

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40,000 years ago, early humans painted hands on the wall of a cave. This morning, my baby cousin began finger painting. All of recorded history happened between these two paintings of human hands. The Nazca Lines and the Mona Lisa. The first TransAtlantic flight and the first voyage to the Moon. Humanity invented the wheel, the telescope, and the nuclear bomb. We eradicated wild poliovirus types 2 and 3. We discovered radio waves, dinosaurs, and the laws of thermodynamics. Freedom Riders crossed the South. Hippies burned their draft cards. Countless genocides, scientific advancements, migrations, and rebellions. More than a hundred billion humans lived and died between these two paintings—one on a sheet of paper, and one on the inside of a cave. At the dawn of time, ancient humans stretched out their hands. And this morning, a child reached back. 

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Quiet Moments - Dokja x Female Reader

Author's note: It's been a while since I wrote anything. I'll be honest; I drifted away from my creativity. I realized I stopped watching movies, reading webtoons, and doing the things that fueled my writing. I want to take more moments to breathe, to enjoy creativity, and after finally picking up a book, I thought of Dokja. I thought of what a little moment with him would be like which inspired me to write this one shot on my phone, in the middle of the night, for my fellow delulu pals. I hope you enjoy it.

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The light flickers upon the curl of the page, peeling a new set of words on her eyes.

The blue light a foot away from her body heat fights for space on the yellow page. Her eyes shift to the dark hair beside hers.

"New chapter?" She asks.

Dokja barely nods. "Every Sunday."

"How far?"

"558."

Her eyes return to the words resting on the page, searching for the words: "ladies scream out of the bathroom," to pick up where she left off.

"What about you?" Dokja asks, his voice quiet as usual.

"There's not really any chapters," she answers. "It's an epistolary novel. The main character has to write reflections."

Dokja nods, also struggling to find the words he just read. "Sounds fun."

"It is. The story's not that fun. But I like it that way."

She expects him to chuckle or make a comment about how it's weird that she likes reading depressing stories.

He doesn't. He keeps reading. That's what she liked most about him.

Before her eyes resume to the page, she shuffles deeper into the bed until her shoulder blade taps his. A small grunt escapes Dokja, but he doesn't reel away.

Her scalp nestles onto his shoulder, her body on an angle under the sheets, and the book hovering over her face.

She feels his cheek press into the top of her head. That's all she needs.

She likes quiet moments with Dokja.

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The bride and the ugly ass groom (I got my coveted Emily figure today)

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Chapter 26 vs chapter 253.5

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they already had insane chemistry so i'm glad tyki noticed