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lake-spy
Lake Spy
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If you do not speak about what's in your heart, the others will never understand.
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lake-spy · 8 days ago
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Dear Truth, from your misfortune. (HLYH series Part 2)
Part 1 | Part 2 | Explanation (coming soon)
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lake-spy · 1 month ago
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Cutely drops this here <3
Her name is Elhora
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lake-spy · 3 months ago
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𝑺𝒕𝒖𝒄𝒌 𝑻𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝑨𝒃𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒀𝒐𝒖.
Artem x GN! Reader
𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐢𝐜 𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐩𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 𝐚 𝐬𝐨𝐧𝐠 12:51 𝐛𝐲 𝐊𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐄𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐚 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐂𝐚𝐧'𝐭 𝐬𝐥𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐛𝐲 𝐏𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐨𝐧𝐢𝐱! 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐟𝐢𝐜 𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐥𝐬𝐨 𝐚 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐭 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐮𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐨𝐟 𝐀𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐦'𝐬 𝐏𝐎𝐕 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐌𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐮𝐛𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐬 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐚𝐢𝐝 𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐨 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐢𝐦 ||| 991 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐬.
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Summary:
Artem finds himself thinking about you late at night when he should be working or at least sleeping. Who could've thought that such a small interaction with you would drive him to wonder about you all night? Now he's wondering if fate will ever let him meet you again.
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It’s unlikely for Artem to stay and lie in his bed. For someone who would’ve been so engrossed in his work by now, he instead finds himself scrolling through his phone, let alone just scrolling through it for the 20th time in the dead of the night. He reminisces, it was an afternoon in December when the two of you took the subway train to ride up to the central business district. It was also when you bumped into each other but didn’t say hi cause Artem looked away. He started to think that maybe that was the biggest mistake of his life.
Then, Artem catches himself thinking about you again—he just can’t stop thinking about you—and he starts to feel like he’s going crazy, like he has lost his mind. But of course, he wants to deny that. There’s no way he’d admit to himself that he’s going crazy just from the mere thought of you. Could you go and tell him that he is going crazy?
… God knows how surprised he is with himself. He knows that he shouldn’t let you get through him like this, you are just a stranger to him, a stranger that Artem never even said hi to, someone he only met once and probably never again. Yet something tells him that this won’t be the last time he’ll ever see you. That thought alone was enough to get him all giddy, but Artem pushed it deep down. He can’t let himself get his hopes up. He shook his head to regain his senses; he needed to get back to work, or finish at least read one of the files from the cases he held.
He sighed and sat up, and when he placed his phone on his bedside table, that’s when he noticed the time. It’s already 12:51, nearly 1 am. He wasted so much time thinking about you as he lay in bed. He thought that the feelings he harboured would’ve been gone by now, but it isn’t, and from Artem’s perspective, it’s embarrassing to admit it. Artem ran a hand through his hair.
“Get a hold of yourself…” Artem muttered to himself, telling that to himself for the hundredth time this night. He just can’t do it anymore, he can’t keep thinking about the what if’s. What if you’re the one who’ll set fire to his soul? What if you’ll be the one to wake up his heart? You’ve been keeping him up all night, and he had been dreaming all night wide awake. Just what kind of pathetic little sleepless night is this be? Maybe its the kind where he’s in love and it keeps him up. Ah, what is he thinking? Scratch that! It’s too soon to jump into such things.
He stood up from his bed to get to his desk, yet he couldn’t help but side-track again. The moon shines so bright tonight. Could you still be awake? Are you also thinking about this stranger? Or could you be sleeping so blissfully unaware of your effect on this stranger? Ah.. He’s thinking about you again. He groaned and rubbed his face with his palms–mentally berating himself. Maybe if he could have just approached you that day, then perhaps he wouldn’t be thinking like a high school teenager who just got a glimpse of his crush!
Artem sighed once more. He really needs to stop, he isn’t getting anything done like this. He looked out the window once more, and strangely enough the moon seemed to shine brighter, and the sun would begin to rise in a few hours. He decides against reading a single file of the case he’s holding, its for the best. After all, what use will it be if he’s too tired? And what use is trying to get himself to focus in his work when he’s drowning in thoughts of you at the dead of night. He’s been drowning in the memory of your first meeting with him. Stuck with the idea of what could have been if he wasn’t so much of a coward to say “Hi” to you.
And though it shouldn’t matter because he the harsh reality of never crossing paths again, his heart would shatter if he never got to see you again. Yes, he might be moving on far too fast with this, but he wants to get to know and be close with you. He just can’t help but feel this strange feeling that he’s drawn to you. And most certainly Artem can’t just shake off the spark he felt when the two of you shared eye contact, he wonders if you felt it too…and he can’t help but think that maybe the two of you are meant to be; perhaps fate has something to say. He doesn’t want to believe in love at first sight, or red string fates, but with you? He can’t deny anything.
He wants to know everything about you, that is if you’re willing of course. He wants to know what would it be like to watch midnight movies with you, eat dinner with you, maybe even kis—
“No, that’s too far.” He shook his head, embarrassed at himself for even thinking about the last part. Hell, he even felt a bit flustered at himself. Good thing you aren’t there to see him. He’d feel so humiliated. He mentally berated himself before he decided to hit the hay for the night. Artem retreats back down in his bed; he looked at the clock– it’s already one in the morning. For sure, you’re already asleep by now. While he stayed up so late with you plaguing his mind. He yawned and lay on his side, away from his clock and phone. He’ll hit the hay for the night, and maybe.. He’ll try taking the same subway again, just to see if he could meet you again, and say “hi” this time.
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lake-spy · 4 months ago
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Sunday and Lightning Lord being friends? :3
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day 19 - lightning lord thinks the lil man is very neat
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lake-spy · 4 months ago
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aventurine animal crossing
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183 - can anyone find that one meme that goes like ‘you know what my latest obsession is? Cabbage! I just can’t get enough of it!’ Ive been looking for so long where is it
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lake-spy · 6 months ago
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wintertime warmth. ❄️
a gift for @sentavoarts! @marilukeweek
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lake-spy · 7 months ago
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Meeting You At The Subway
Artem x GN! Reader, Song Fic.
check out 12:28 by Jeiven! 1369 words.
small note: It's my first fic that I'm publishing, so I'm sorry if it's odd in a way!
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Summary:
—>A few days ago, Artem's car broke down and required repair. As a result, he decided to start using the subway to get to the law firm. Little did he know that someone would catch his eye while he was on the train. Since then, he has found himself using the train often just so that he can see you.
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Lately, Artem has been taking the subway train to work. He’s running to come through as he looks around for a nice seat when he sees an empty chair by the window. Artem took a seat, checked the time and sighed. It’s 12 in the afternoon, well, precisely 12:22 pm. He knew he would clock in to work late today, which would be unusual for others to see him arrive so late. He wished that his car hadn’t broken down a few days ago; it would’ve been quicker to drive to the law firm rather than to commute there. Artem leaned back against his seat, closing his eyes and trying to regain his breath after running so that he could reach the train on time. Even though he knew the train would leave at 12:30 pm, rushing there was better than being sorry. He looked at the train door, watching people go in and out; the train was bustling and loud. Oh, but little did Artem know there was someone fair and pretty who would catch his attention.
    At 12:28 pm, you came rushing inside the train, nearly missing it by 2 minutes. You leaned over to a post— breathing heavily before taking a seat across Artem. Seeing you made him forget about the world and noise around him. Now he’s wondering who you are. You’ve wholly caught his attention overall. He hadn’t even noticed how long he had been staring at you until the train started moving and your eyes locked with his. Artem quickly looked away and cleared his throat. Now, he wouldn’t be the one to believe in such absurd things as love at first sight, but when his eyes locked with yours? It felt like fate. When Artem looked back at you, he noticed you were still on him; it honestly almost made him blush out of embarrassment. He took note of how your eyes sparkled like diamonds underground.  
You looked so simple, yet when you started smiling, it was as if he had caught a glimpse of heaven. How cute… He quickly shook his head at that thought and mentally berated himself for even thinking that you were cute. You are a stranger and don’t know each other well. He shouldn’t be thinking like that towards you. He looked away from you, averting his attention from you. Instead, he focused on the window. He swore he nearly heard you chuckle at him.  He wondered if you caught his tired and weary face; Artem hoped you didn’t.
You smiled softly at the sight of the handsome stranger before you. It was cute how hard he tried not to seem flustered; although he was trying to hide it, his ears were visibly red—it almost made you chuckle. You knew that you would much prefer to do your daily routine while you were on the train, which was starting your work through your phone. But right now? You would much like observing the pretty man with beautiful brown hair and striking blue eyes like aquamarine gemstones. While you would much like to keep your eyes on him, you did not want to seem like a creep, so you searched inside your bag for your phone; only then would you see the book you’ve been meaning to start but never had the time for. 
You’ll just read the book for now while sneaking small glances at the man before you, though you quickly got immersed in the book before you could even glance at him again. 
Throughout the ride to the CBD station, Artem wondered if he said “Hello,” would you say it back or just ignore him? The train arrived at his stop before he could even stand up and shoot his shot. Artem sighed and grabbed his stuff. As he did so, he noticed that you’d put away your book and grabbed your bag, standing up to leave. It seems like this was your stop as well. Though, he can’t waste his time talking to you right now. He’s already late for work. So, with that being said, he quickly left the station and made his way to the law firm while you went the other way. 
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From then on, Artem took the subway almost every other day just to catch a glimpse of you. While his car was already fixed and he could have started driving to the Themis Law firm instead, he chose to commute. The first time he saw you was on the first of December at 12:28 p.m. For any other person on the train, that date would be irrelevant, but to him, it signified the feeling of fate from seeing you. 
Today, the train was calmer than before; he didn’t have to rush through the door. But alas, Artem had to, hoping to see you once more. He entered with a small smile, looking around for a seat down the aisle. It was 12 in the afternoon, 12:22 pm, the same time he had come here on the first time he had to use the train a few days ago. Artem had noticed that he hadn’t seen the familiar (your hair colour)ed stranger. He frowned a bit but knew deep down that he’d eventually see you again in just a moment. He eventually found a seat. It was by the window again. Artem knows that window seats are pretty, but it would be better if you were with him. Never in his life had he been so mesmerised by your pretty (your eye colour) eyes. Eyes that shine like stars in the night sky, eyes sparkling like diamonds. He wished he could look at them for a bit longer than just small glimpses. 
Artem sighed and looked out the window, then at his phone, looking for some sort of distraction for the moment. But, his mind drifts off elsewhere. He wonders if it would ever be possible for your hands to intertwine with his. He wondered how soft it would be, and even if it weren’t as soft– he wouldn’t have minded as long as he held your hand. Eventually, he heard the familiar footsteps enter the train. At 12:25, he saw you seated next to the sky (window). As if almost immediately, his heart jumped at the sight of you.  
As the train goes by, Artem loses track of time. 
Eight times Artem met you at the same place and time if only he had known and noticed all the different signs. You caught him staring at you seven times in six stops today, and in five seconds, he had already forgotten where he was going and which way. It was a bit embarrassing for him, and it could’ve been if you hadn’t approached him, finally making a move on each other after so long. He looked at you with blue eyes, a little surprised to see you approaching him. You would have been lying to yourself if you hadn’t noticed how your eyes locked on each other longer than usual. 
“Hey.” you greeted first. A voice so warm and welcoming, and boy— did his heart nearly leapt out of his chest. Artem’s voice got stuck in his throat for a second; he looked away from you and cleared his throat to regain his composure. 
“Hey…”  he greeted back, his voice a little strained, and oddly enough, it sounded nervous. He never expected to hear himself sound like that. And as a response to hearing his own voice, his cheeks burned light pink. It was such an adorable sight for you. You chuckled a little before you took a seat right next to him. 
“Y/n, and you are?” You smiled. 
“Artem… Artem Wing.”  
“Well, Artem, I believe it’s finally time we started getting to know each other. No?” You replied with a slightly cheerful tone, tilting your head and grinning right at him. His heart fluttered at the sight. He only gave you a slight nod, returning your smile. 
Perhaps this could be the start of something new between you. Perhaps he was right about meeting you as destiny. He’ll be forever thankful for meeting you on December 12:28
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lake-spy · 9 months ago
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has this been done yet
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lake-spy · 10 months ago
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lake-spy · 11 months ago
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i have two moods 😔
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lake-spy · 11 months ago
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hoyofair was so good last year like wtf were these
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lake-spy · 1 year ago
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We are getting fed 🗣📢‼️
—SPOILER ALERT—
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lake-spy · 2 years ago
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short rant but like
i had an idea where little nightmares three would have something to do with travelling with mirrors or mirrors in general during 2021 after i played little nightmares 2 AND BOY I JUST WATCHED THE ANNOUNCEMENT TRAILER FOR LN3 💥💥💥
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lake-spy · 2 years ago
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Haven't posted in a while and drew something and finished it in a while too
Honestly i have no idea how i ended up with the final product 🧍
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lake-spy · 2 years ago
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When clown themselves said that wally would play the drums i imagine that wally would go full on— on those toy drum sets for toddlers
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lake-spy · 2 years ago
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Testing out an artstyle ! mwah!
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lake-spy · 2 years ago
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Aight im out of my art block--
Anyways-- for my fellow pinoy wally enjoyers out there, well, enjoy :DD
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Also some extras
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