Choose Your Own BL Adventure - Day 24
Options:
Laugh and walk back to the table, away from the mistletoe. Join your friends and enjoy the rest of your evening laughing and talking.
Stand there awkwardly and wait to see if anyone stands up to join you.
Walk to where Gelt is sitting, pull him up and back to the mistletoe with you.
Panic and run away back to the bathroom. Splash water on your face a few times before you go back out to your friends. Avoid walking under the mistletoe this time.
Day 23 here.
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Currently working on a Gravity Falls au rn but life got in the way and it's gonna take some time to finish. But, I couldn't wait on showing it so here's a little sneak peak.
Introducing my Gravity Falls! Celestial Au in which Stan is a sun god and goes by Phoebus (epithet of Apollo in mythology) and Ford is a moon god and goes by Mene (epithet of Selene in mythology).
This is only a small fraction of this au for I have a whole plot and art planned for this that I had been and still working on for quite some time. (Though I am not sure time and my lack of resources would allow it but regardless I'll still go for it.)
Sidenote: I would like to thank @elishevart for listening to my ramblings for this au. Your support helped and encouraged me so much and I am very much grateful to you.
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𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦𝐬.
some say dreams were a piece of the past you longed for, some say they were the future that had yet to be realized, and some say dreams were realities ... the ones where things were both the same and different from the one you have right now. realities where your mind is connected to yourself and seeing what could've been.
there were frequency overlapping with his ( @memovia ). the rover had made this conclusion after a few observations when his mind seemed to drift into slumber. when those striking hues disappeared behind the lids, and his consciousness slowly sank deeper into rest, there were noises she could hear when she approached him.
yinyue couldn't make out what that frequency was, but it felt both familiar and foreign all at the same time.
he was resting, and the air about him should've been QUIET and calm, however, his wave was fluctuating, it was as though he was completely awake — as though his FORTE was being activated and she could feel it ... the way the room temperature began to drop ... his dark brows furrowed and fingers curled into fists ... gripping, groaning ...
" zayne ... — " she was by his side now, partially gloved digits taking hold of his hand and feeling the ICE starting to prick at her skin. a quiet wince but she wasn't letting go. her free hand came to his form, shaking him slightly to wake him from what she assumed was a nightmare. he was mumbling something, and the AIR started to cool.
" zayne ... wake up ... zayne ...! " no matter how many times she called out his name, his eyes remained close. panic started to settle in, and the frost that ate into her palm became worse. further, deeper ... his body began to thrash about and she could hear his voice, breaking, shattered ... he sounded hopeless, he sounded as though his own heart was ripped from his chest and his fingers attempted to dig themselves right into his own palm. as though he wanted to draw his own blood, and her hand blocked it even if that meant the ICE was sinking its biting fangs right onto her skin.
the frequency was getting louder, louder ... and she made out one word.
kill —
her arms came around him at that single word, heedless of the glacio power starting to manifest around them. her smaller limbs coiled around his frame, refusing to let go. it felt as though something was pulling him away, as though he was going to go somewhere she cannot follow. no ... anything but that.
the thought of losing him was unbearable to her.
" 黎深 ... 请回来... "
a plead ...
when those beautiful eyes finally reopened, yinyue ended up staring at him as though she was the one who woke up from a bad dream. she grasped his hand, placing a kiss to his palm before burying her face into his chest and exhaled shakily in relief. her digits that clutched at his back was trembling slightly. yinyue didn't know what happened, she didn't know what had kept his mind from returning but he was back ... he was back now ... it was only a dream ...
" don't go anywhere i can't follow ... "
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thinking about how the other day I felt happiness for the first time in a long time (like happiness about where I am at in life and joy for my future plans. Like I was working 8-4:30 and I was thinking about how I was going to do a few ubereats runs until 6ish after and then come home and get to write and crack open my kung fu binder again that I've been working with to prove to myself I'm ready to go back)
usually I just feel content at like a 5 sometimes if I go to a concert or whatever it can get up to 6,7,8. but that's it
and I have that persistent depression disorder. that i never remember how to spell.
So you can imagine my surprise when i genuinely just felt happy and at peace? And i had mania by fob album stuck in my head. life was good.
I then got sucker punched by my physical health symptoms that were really bad and almost collapsed and could not hold myself up so I was leaning on a cart not moving when it hit 4:30. And did not do anything that I planned to after work because of it.
BUT
the key is i felt happiness for the first time in forever.
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