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a-lone-echoviolet · 10 months
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Ok i was gonna finish this before posting any info but no one knows me enough and i dont have free time rn
Plus i really wanna talk about thiss
So i have an AU im working on called ‘Booktale’ (original wow)
I have a story planned out, character info and stuff but school and exhaustion keeps getting in the way
So instead of letting it collect dust like i normally let it do, imma show you guys some stuff about it!
Character designs and some general info! (that i was able to sketch out)✨
Here are the ones ive sketched out! I havent gotten to asgore , gaster or muffet yet tho :((
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-Asterisk (frisk)
- ambrovert
- Gender fluid
- Soul is perseverance
- Best friends with chara
- Reads: fairlytales,mythical books,urban legends,and adventure books
-Character (chara)
- Introverted
- Gender fluid
- Soul was determination
- Best friends with frisk
- Their soul was put in a container before breaking completely
- Their determination was strong enough to keep them as a ghost that is stuck underground, only able to observe everyone go by with their lives without them
- Mostly a guide for frisk
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-Symbolism(Flowey)
- Flowey is an Anemone flower, it symbolizes death
- Reads: ######s older logs, history(doesn’t read often)
- Knows about the multiverse theory but is unsure if it’s true
- Hes great at acting all sweet and nice
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-Moral(Asriel)
- Extroverted
- Reads: kids books, fairytales, art books
- Always wanted to be a hero
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-Exposition(toriel)
- Loves to cook and bake
- Favorite thing to bake: pies and cupcakes
- When exiting the ruins, instead of wanting to force you stay, she will test if you truly are strong enough to leave, to be on your own, and basically teaches you how to actually fight
- Despite being so kind and motherly <3 she can put up a good fight [if she needs to]
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-Script(sans)
- ambrovert (hes ok with talking with everyone, but he is a bit ackward when making friends [mainly cuz hes both kinda excited and shy to meet people and doesn’t know what to say)
- Reads: science books, jokes books, ######’s old log books, fansty books (almost every type but mostly reads these types)
- Spars with papyrus, to both help paps train and to let sans get out of the house and use his magic more
- Works in the library
- Not as lazy as OG, rather is just more layed back and is actually willing to do physical work
- Makes puns and jokes but his favorite ones are definitely the ones about magic (and dark humor)
- Best friends with alphys
- He helps alphys in her work (and before, also ######)
- Knows about the multiverse and wants to travel through and know the different versions of him and others, and all the stories that are different from his
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Plot (papyrus)
- Extrovert
- Reads: cook books, action books, Fantasy books and puzzelbooks
- despite sans not being as lazy as Classic, papyrus is more responsible in this AU
- Hes part of the royal gaurd! Being 2nd in command
- he acts before he really thinks, it has its pros and cons, being able to react fast to save anyone in danger
- Hes a great cook! and does cooking hang outs with undyne(undyne adding the fun and action while papyrus makes sure its edible and tastes good)
- His favorite thing to cook is lasagna
- He’s already quite popular and loved but it doesn’t matter so much to him, the love from his friends and bro are enough (tho he does love the attention)
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-ellipsis (alphys)
- Shy ambrovert(shes ok with talking to a big public crowd, but talking one-on-one/ face-to-face, She gets real shy)
- She seems shy at first, but once you get to know her, she’s quite a chatterbox
- She knows how to be calm, collected, serious and calculated when needed
- She used to be friends with ######, because they used to be Co-workers (‘But who is ######? Ive always worked alone’)
- Reads: Manga, Romance novels, Science books, and ######’s old logs(for research)
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-conflict(undyne)
- Ambrovert
- Leader of the royal guard
- She’s great at healing physical wounds and serious physical damages
- She’s a real smack talker (she can practically roast anyone if she so pleased)
- Even tho she’s good at trash talking, she’s just great with words in general( whether it be advice or confessingherfeelings)
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- hiatus(napstablook)
- shy introvert
- He is a writer
- He never finishes any of his books (but he always leaves the end of every chapter open ended
- He enjoys writing angst and ventish books
- He’s anonymous online and no one knows him in real life
- He’s a well know and loved author (even if his books are unfinished)
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Typewriter (mettaton)
- Genderfluid
- Extrovert
- Is a host of a talk show/interview show/drama show (they also are a news anchor)
- Their very protective over anyone close (especially alphys) and it takes a while to truly get on their good side
- They can be quite pushy when it comes to questions, even when the person seems uncomfortable (however they do back down after they’ve realized they pushed to far)
- You can catch them snooping around the lab for some ‘secrets’ (tho he could never find anything serious, just alphys’s anime collection of anime)
- He isn’t mean but he is quite cocky
(The ones I haven’t Designed yet)
-Rhyme (Muffet)
- Shy extrovert
- Mute by choice (tho whenever she does talk, she often rhymes)
- Reads: baking books, Anything with fluff, romance, fantasy, and horror
- She knows ASL
- Very sweet and friendly. however, can be hostile if you hurt spiders, her pet, anyone who is defenceless, or when needed
-ɱɪșșɪɳɠ fɪʟɝ(ɠɐȘ┳ɵʁ)
- extrovert
- A very smart guy with a great sense of humor (hes the one who got sans into puns)
- He knows ASL
- He used to be great friends with Asgore (and tori),Sans and alphys
- He isn’t a skeleton, he is actually more of blob of matter
- He can shape shift, however he cannot change his head or hands and he can’t change colors (so he stays white and black)
- Before he entered the Void, he took the shape of a tall slender human. Some mistook him for a skeleton because of his human like shape and white form. Tho when he entered the void it became harder to hold any shape other than a blob
-Resolution (king asgore)
*(i havent made any info on him just yet :(( )
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ant1quarian · 8 months
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Welcome to my blog!
I primarily post about Undertale AU's and Stories :]
I will write or draw if you send in asks- nothing but NSFW is off the charts.
I have multiple AUs, and my primary tags are:
#Arian's Creations
#Arian's Reblogs
#Arian's Writing/Art
I've written several stories and you can find me on Ao3 if you search up "TheCrowBro".
Stories I've written:
Stranded
Collecting Feathers (Discontinued)
The Depths of Love
The Power of Music
A SOUL lot of problems
Skeletons In Your Closet
Ataraxia
Bone-a-fied Criminals
Dusty Secrets
Hiraeth
All of which are different variations of Sans x Readers.
AUs I own:
Miragetale
Paintingtale
Undertale Orange
Mythologytale
Amitytale
Darktale
Undervoid
Burnttale
Stalkertale
Stalkertale - Amnesia
Controltale
Bugtale
Brinktale
Underfrost
Undersong
Aquatale
Gemtale
Westerntale
The Underelements
Archertale
Gravetale
Warptale
Correctiontale
LOVEtale
Plaguetale
Bloodtale
Freedomtale
Roulettetale
Paintingtale
Eclipsetale
Recordtale
Statuetale
Picturetale
Mutinytale
Pendulumtale
Traintale
Booktale
Radiotale
Underfire
Twisted Sanses
Collectortale
Vigilantetale
Aviantale
Exittale
Exitfell
Government Sanses
Fuck Society Sanses (The relatable ones)
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ask-sibverse · 6 months
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Sibverse is a really good fic so far. Just how many aus get involved in it?
Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.... Like, individual AUs?
Your main ones that are actually visited regularly are Elementale, Fluffytale, the witchverse!Fluffytale, witchverse!Lusttale, floral!Xtale Swapdream!Sci, a few unnamed AUs, floral!Booktale, a witchverse! bitty AU, one of Glass's Lusttales he made, and a floral!mer AU/Leviathantale AU
In addition to the "bubble AU" Night's castle is in, and a similar situation for Star, Glass, and Nova's childhood home
There's also the merged Doodlesphere, merged Antivoid, and a kind of "bubble Doodlesphere" that exists within the Multivoid that has somehow managed to persist without actually being attached to a multiverse (Likely due to its caretakers)
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ariansaus · 7 months
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Hello Hello!
Welcome to my blog!
This is the place where I toss all of my many AUs.
Y'know, these ones:
Miragetale
Paintingtale
Undertale Orange
Mythologytale
Amitytale
Darktale
Undervoid
Burnttale
Stalkertale
Stalkertale - Amnesia
Controltale
Bugtale
Brinktale
Underfrost
Undersong
Aquatale
Gemtale
Westerntale
The Underelements
Archertale
Gravetale
Warptale
Correctiontale
LOVEtale
Plaguetale
Bloodtale
Freedomtale
Roulettetale
Paintingtale
Eclipsetale
Recordtale
Statuetale
Picturetale
Mutinytale
Pendulumtale
Traintale
Booktale
Radiotale
Underfire
Twisted Sanses
Collectortale
Vigilantetale
Aviantale (Which is talked about on my other blog)
Exittale
Exitfell
Government Sanses
Fuck Society Sanses (The relatable ones)
Tags are:
#Arian's AUs
#Arian's Sanses
#Arian's Silly things
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antiravn · 24 days
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* uhm I drew toriel & frisk from my AU booktale so, enjoy ^^
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auralebusy · 2 months
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Judy, no tão ilustre filme " Wizard of Oz ", retrata sobre a coragem e fidelidade aos seus companheiros, ousando escalar acima das rupturas da realidade que os propõe naquele hemisfério ( atmosfera cinematográfica ), causando arrepios por se perguntarem, o que há está havendo de fato na realidade; sendo eles: judy – como doroty, a bruxa interpretada por Margareth Hamilton, o leão e sua coragem, o espantalho e o homem de lata.
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#wizardofoz #hashtag #fyp #1960 #witch #blond #causesandconsequences #playlist #covermessage #madness #lovelyhowequal #howequal #rebel #maleficent #crows #society #lostmymind #needya
#voicesandcovers #unitekingdom #queendom #booktale #safer #sober #enemy #sacrifice #ravange
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nullares · 8 months
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Cover for Edi Mils's STIGMATLER booktale
Fondazione Amedeo Modigliani Editions
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ts-andini · 2 years
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Booktalk: Review Buku Anak "Mimpi Pak Ahmad, Perjalanan Haji ke Baitullah"
Mimpi adalah kunci, untuk kita menaklukkan dunia. Pada acara Ngubek (Ngulas Buku Bareng Member Komunitas yang telah diselenggarakan pada 21 Oktober 2022, saya berkesempatan memandu sesi booktal bersama dengan Mak Ingrid Julia Bunai sebagai pengulas buku yang berjudul “Mimpi Pak Ahmad, perjalanan Haji ke Baitullah. Bagaimanakah sebuah buku dapat menanamkan mimpi dan harapan pada anak-anak?…
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farbackroom · 3 years
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❓EDIT OR EXPAND❓ I'm picking through a novella I published in 2015 because I plan to re-release it this spring and I can't help but wonder if there's a greater potential here? How would you decide? #amediting #novella #expandit #howcanidecide #booktales #hardecision #thefarbackroom #farbackroom #workingcreative #thewritinglounge #writinglounge #indieauthor #writingcommunity #writerslife  (at The Heart Of North Philly ! : )) https://www.instagram.com/p/CN6N3-BrUQW/?igshid=i051u84ee82g
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fransagot · 4 years
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#illustration #conceptillustration #thelostsword #conceptart #conceptbook #background #celtic #forest #magic #fantasy #book #booktales #adventure #adventuretales #journey #traveler #digiialart #rune #celticrunes #cletictree #thelostswordbook #bookart #coverbook https://www.instagram.com/p/CC-IVzxj2eQ/?igshid=1ppqmqpr78wqi
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valiantskills · 5 years
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These days ... it is important to find magic in the simplicity of things. . . . En estos días... es importante encontrar la magia en la simplicidad de las cosas. . . . . #logo #logoprocess #brand #valiant #typer #letter #type #s #sunflower #literatura #style #booktales #logotipo #book #logoinspire #fabulous #martinezdeschamps #logoinspiration #logoinspirations #adobeillustrator #2020 #graphicdesign #graphicdesigner (en Cartagena, Colombia) https://www.instagram.com/p/B-FrSA0gAjO/?igshid=1puv5j3ahug15
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a-lone-echoviolet · 2 years
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stefanogiuliopavesi · 5 years
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once upon a time, a tiger came out of a bush ... from my series #kindergarten . #tales #childrentales #fairytales #tales #readings #booktales #fantasia #eyesopentalent #streetphotography_color #lensculture #streetphotographyinternational #visura #urbanstreetphotogallery #myspcstory #aperturefoundation #thecitymag #jjcommunity #eyesopen_magazine #doka_featured #paperjournalmag #everybodystreet #myspc #behance #burnmagazine #eyeshot_magazine (presso Fondazione Giangiacomo Feltrinelli) https://www.instagram.com/p/B42pw1Jn6Zu/?igshid=1865st4kaxq0h
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Otra ilustración para el libro de cuentos infantiles de terror y fantásticos "Tres deseos" de Estación Mandioca de Ediciones. #estacionmandioca #EditorialMandioca #ilustracion #illustration #dibujo #drawing #cartoon #caricature #caricatura #dibujoInfantil #chicos #kids #libroDeCuentos #KidsBook #booktales #KidsTales #futbol #soccer #game #juego #ilustracionInfantil #infancia #childhood #potrero #ArtsTagram #ArtistOfInstagram #digitalArt #ArteDigital #Ilustrador #illustrator https://www.instagram.com/p/ByeOPkEjb8l/?igshid=1h98w3ugqwvva
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iameleonorac · 2 years
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Jules LaForgue e #PianiInclinati Ho conosciuto Jules #LaForgue grazie a Thomas S. Eliot, che scoprì il suo talento e se ne lasciò ispirare, almeno nei primi lavori. #Prufrock and Others Observation di #Eliot (1917) trasuda l’amarezza e la rassegnazione, con richiami continui all’orrore, al vuoto e al grigiore dell’esistenza, che erano propri di LaForgue. E, in modo fluido, a distanza di quarant’anni ritroviamo un po’ di LaForgue anche in Eugenio #Montale: nel verso libero, dove l’assonanza prevale sulla rima, talvolta anche a discapito della musicalità. Quella di LaForgue... [leggi tutto 👇] https://www.eleonoracarta.it/jules-laforgue-e-piani-inclinati/ #link #blog #reading #poetry #juleslaforgue #lericieditore #poesie #poesia #pianiinclinati #gianpietrospinas #lindadefalco #ispirazioni #suggestioni #scrivere #booktale #onwriting (presso Casa di Morley) https://www.instagram.com/p/CetX4HnKbHA/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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girlwithwolftatoo · 2 years
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*gently passing you a note* (if the request is closed it's okay to let the pass)
May i humbly request doctor harrow fanfic? ( + with manipulation tactic)
(I listen to a song then BAM he is in my mind with said idea and you are my trustworthy arthur harrow writer :)
Thanks for the trust, it's really nice to hear that :')
So, here it is! Please enjoy!
Pairing: Doctor Harrow x F!Reader (sort of)
Warnings: Mental illness, depresssion, emotional manipulation.
"It's quite an honor to work with you, Dr. Harrow" you said, extending a hand to what would be your boss for the next year "Excuse the boldness, I read some of your articles in my classes, and I'm really excited to meet you."
Dr. Harrow was exactly as you imagined him to be, not only in appearance, but in character. He was the most important member of the hospital, but he was nothing like other doctors you had met, haughty and aloof. You knew this from the moment when, upon arriving on the premises and asking directions to his office, several nurses and residents immediately offered you a ride.
"I thank you very much for your words, Miss (L/N), I hope your stay here will be fruitful for your projects. Tell me, what are you working on now?"
Harrow's office was quite a curiosity, especially since what stood out most were statuettes and old photographs of the same topic.
"Well, I'm writing my thesis on cognitive techniques to help patients with depression..." you paused for a moment to admire a sand-colored bust "Do you like ancient Egypt, doctor?"
"It was a hobby from youth, some things you don't forget" the man smiled, glancing sideways at the collection of statues. 
"I used to like dinosaurs, because of Jurassic Park and all that" you blushed, you had spoken so familiarly, and now you feared your brand new boss would think you were childish "Hum, well... tell me what I have to do, I'm eager to learn in the field."
"Enthusiasm is only part of what is needed here" he explained, approaching a small table where several disposable cups and an infuser rested "The most important thing is to have an open mind and empathy, we work with vulnerable people, after all, the last thing they need is... to suffer more" 
He returned to your side and held out one of the glasses, the tea inside was a faint violet color. You took a sip and marveled at how sweet it was.
"Excuse me, do you mind if I call you by your first name? I feel like using last names distances people." 
You almost choked on the second sip.
"Yes -coff -sorry, yes, no problem, doctor."
"Let's talk about your homework then" he waved you to a chair.
Dr. Harrow really occupied his time in seeing for the good of his patients. You were present at several sessions and marveled at how warm and understanding he was, and you were more impressed when he allowed you to review a couple of files to familiarize yourself with the processes, for those individuals had a fearsome history.
"When they came here they were considered incurable" he explained to you, leaning casually against the desk "This one in particular, poor guy, the only thing that saved him from a life sentence was that he went into crisis during his trial."
"He murdered...his wife and children" you muttered, horrified.
"He kept their bodies for a few days, swearing they were going to wake up. He tried to take his own life by cutting his throat with his fingernails, that's when they decided to bring him here."
"Good heavens... he looks so peaceful..."
"Yes, he now has permissions to be in the common room, he practices origami as a way to keep his mind occupied" the doctor's frank smile had a special effect on everyone, you included "Tell me, (Y/N), what was your favorite hobby as a child?"
"I think... reading, I had a lot of booktales at home." 
"Really? I like reading too, it's like traveling to other worlds without moving from your seat. Sometimes I read in the evenings, to clear my thoughts, what about you?"
"Well..." it took you a few seconds to remember "I don't think I had a schedule, I read all the time."
"As a distraction, did your parents read to you?"
"Uh, yeah, my dad, when I was younger."
"Parental bonds are important, I'm glad to hear that you formed strong bonds with your family."
"Well... my mother was the one working back then, my father had a work accident so he stayed with me all day" 
"Didn't that bother him?" asked Harrow casually, going to the tea table he always had at his disposal "Becoming a burden - that is, feeling that they are a burden, is something that often affects men, because of all those social demands on them"
"No, he... he coped very well."
"Really?" you received your cup of tea, like every day, the smell of jasmine was enervating "Maybe you were too little to notice, some signs are subtle... prolonged silences, hyperfixations, little outbursts of anger..." 
A sudden idea came to your mind.
"He would watch TV for hours, without moving from his seat. I would ask him to play sometimes and he..."
"He looked as if his mind was out of this world, didn't he?" you nodded, Dr. Harrow sighed "And then more signs would come, an impending depression... what happened next?"
"No, he... he was happy, I remember he started... doing things in the garden, bird houses, carpentry..." 
"But then things got worse."
Harrow's eyes were fixed on yours. You shuddered, your memories seemed to run over each other, and the candid scenes of your youth dimmed.
"I...I don't know, I..." you stammered, flustered. The doctor nodded, indulgently.
"How is he now, (Y/N), do you talk to him, do you still live with your parents?"
"No, we were from Norfolk and..." you drank more tea for doing something. Your father had passed away a few years ago, you remembered his despondent face as he entered the hospital, knowing, perhaps, that he would not come out of it alive. You thought you had gotten over the mourning, but you found that remembering him now brought a lump to your throat. 
Dr. Harrow put a hand on your shoulder, sympathetic.
"We don't have to talk about this if you don't want to" he told you "Sometimes I let my imagination run wild and I think I'm able to..." he laughed softly "see what people have been through, so many years as a psychiatrist sometimes gives you certain abilities, but of course, maybe I'm wrong now."
"Wrong?" you whispered "I don't get it."
"No, don't think about it. Let me see what other history I can lend you-"
"Doctor Harrow" the man stopped midway, and craned his neck to look at you "Please."
He seemed to be having a hard time, you really felt he was sorry for what he was about to say because even, his look saddened.
"Often, those who study the human mind have two goals: one ambitious, seeking glory, and the other altruistic, longing to save others from... something they had suffered. And you, (Y/N), you don't seem like someone ambitious, I can see that you have a kind heart, so I thought... well, that maybe you carried with you a sorrow that you wished to relieve by helping your fellow human being."
If you admired the man before, now you marveled at him as no one ever had. 
"I...I was thinking of my mother" you agreed, anxious "When my father died, she...she was devastated, I feared she couldn't get over it."
"Guilt is hard to get over" Harrow explained "Maybe she felt she hadn't done enough for her husband"
"You think?"
"I've seen many such cases, guilt is the common denominator. And guilt..." he added, leaning a little towards you "is an awesome fuel. Tell me, (Y/N), have you ever felt guilt? For your father, maybe?"
You opened your mouth, but ended up looking like a fish out of water, unable to answer. No, you didn't have that feeling, you never felt guilt for your father, you loved him... but was that enough? Could you have done more for him?
"I..."
"When he died, and you were in front of his coffin, did you think about all those times when you weren't as good a daughter as you could have been? Sure, family disagreements are not a crime..."
More memories, each more painful than the last: when you ran away from home to go to a party, when you refused to accompany him on a family visit, when you yelled angrily at him when you were fourteen... Your eyes watered and you ducked your head, you didn't want Dr. Harrow to see you cry.
"You feel guilt" he whispered "because you didn't see the signs that something was wrong, because you were too young to understand them... and when you saw your mother in despair you wished that no one else would suffer something like that, that no one else would die after a long silent agony, that no one else would have... guilt."
There was something in the quiet, gentle way he spoke to you that ended up breaking a proverbial dam, and you let out a sob that you tried to stifle with your hands. 
"I'm sorry, I-excuse me," you asked, reaching into your pockets for something to wipe away your tears. Dr. Harrow held out a nice cloth handkerchief "Thank you, I'm really sorry."
"No, don't be sorry, remember that the first step to healing is to accept that something in us is not right" he said, trying to cheer you up "I think you are an amazing person, (Y/N), looking to correct your mistakes and striving to do good for others, those kind of people are the ones I look for to work in this institution"
"T-Thank you" you murmured, still commiserating. The doctor smiled, and reached out his left to take hold of your cane. You had seen it many times, wondering why it was being used, for his age Harrow seemed very strong and healthy, and you hadn't noticed anything strange about his gait (but now that you thought about it, neither did your father seem crippled, and a new bout of nostalgia nearly brought you to tears again).
"There are many ways to help make this world and those who live in it happy" he told you, glancing briefly at the cane before turning his full attention to you "There are good people in this place, and people who... could be better, surely. Our duty is very clear, and I want to know... what would you be willing to do for others?"
He opened his free hand in your direction, you thought he wanted you to return the handkerchief, but a few seconds later he took your hand gently.
"I... I want to help people to... be well, to be happy..."
"And what will you do to achieve that, (Y/N)?"
"Anything."
With his thumb, he lightly stroked your hand, smiling softly. You felt so much appreciation for him, admiration, devotion even, in a few weeks he had conquered you (there was no better word to describe it) and, if he asked you to do something, no matter what it was, you were willing. He got to see into your soul, and that both frightened and fascinated you at the same time.
"Anything?" he asked back. He rested the handle of the cane on your arm, and it began to swing. You shifted your gaze from the object to Harrow, and how he uncovered his right forearm. You blinked, puzzled, he had a tattoo on it, a kind of scale that seemed to move, and for an instant, your heart fluttered "No, don't be afraid" he asked you "Don't be afraid, (Y/N), I'm here..."
The scales moved in time with the cane, and then, it stopped, both plates perfectly aligned. Harrow smiled wider.
"I knew it" he whispered, taking the cane from your arm "I'm never wrong."
"Sorry, what did you know?" you asked, still confused "What... what happened?"
"You'll know soon enough" he assured you, taking you by both hands "You will heal the world, just as you wish, and I'm going to show you how... if that's what you want."
How could you refuse? You nodded, excited.
"Yes, I want that."
"Tell me then, (Y/N)" he asked you "Tell me exactly what you want."
You swallowed, feeling a little feverish.
"I wish to learn...all that you can teach me, Dr. Harrow."
The man stroked your head with great gentleness, your heart was pounding, yearning, and then he leaned down and kissed your forehead.
"Call me Arthur."
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