Estou um pouco sem palavras neste momento. Há mais ou menos duas semanas atrás eu apanhei toda a coragem do mundo e eu finalmente, depois de 2 anos separados e de não falar, eu te escrevi. Realmente isso foi a coisa mais difícil que eu fiz nos últimos tempos, já que eu tinha somente 3 opções:
1. Você me iria ignorar e bloquear,
2. Você me iria xingar e falar logo que não quereria saber de nada do que eu teria para falar ou,
3. Você me iria escutar e me iria perdoar.
Mas você decidiu agregar a opção de querer me telefonar e falar comigo mais “pessoalmente”e eu Não estava nada a espera, eu estava sempre pensando que vc me odiaria para o resto da sua vida.
Falando no celular, parecia que a gente se tinha visto e falado a semana pasada. A gente ainda tem uma cumplicidade inexplicável e só Deus sabe como eu estou feliz em este momento por saber que eu sim fui o amor da sua vida, como você é o único amor da minha vida.
Foi tão bom que eu não posso explicar com palavras.
Eu realmente te venero, e eu vou te esperar mesmo que eu tenta 30, 40 ou 50 anos.
What fic are you most excited to write and/or share?
In Asymmetrical Warfare? Rendition. Part 1 of the stunning conclusion.
I’m not actively working on writing it right now because there’s just so much ground to cover between it and where things are now … 🥲
Here, have a sneak peak to tide us both over.
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All of his guns are empty and he’s out of ammo.
He’s burned through all of his throwing knives. He lost his kris and his karambit a few rooftops ago.
His grapple gun is gone too.
His helmet is cracked. Small shattered pieces trickle free whenever he makes a rapid movement. It’s raining, cold droplets trickling in and running steadily down his face. Jason hates the rain.
He’s got dozens of shallow lacerations that are bleeding steadily. The water runs red where it dips off of him. He can feel the stab wound in his thigh starting to bleed through the pressure bandage he hastily applied.
There’s a soft thud of boots touching down, just audible above the rush of falling rainwater.
Batman stands in the road in front of him.
Jason stares.
You never give up, Jason. You don’t know how.
No reason to start now, T, Jason thinks. He raises his fists.
Check out this public post on the Sunset Patreon for the Vol 1 playlist and a breakdown to what scenes/characters the songs go to!
I can't believe there's only one more issue left of Vol 1 to post on Patreon!! (Two more issues for AO3 and Watttpad which are a week behind the Patreon.)
Keep an eye out next month for the Vol 2 playlist which will be added to as the issues ^.^
I love your art so much. It's so soft & pretty. You know that thing that cats do where they rub their neck against things they like? I want to do that to your art. Very soft & amazing.
Omg you are too kind ! Thank you for the kind words 💚🐱
why do teachers feel the need to swamp their students in work the week before finals i had a test today, a band concert tonight that will take 2 hours at least a test tomorrow a project tomorrow a project this weekend finals monday and tuesday (2 ap tests a project and then at least three more tests i've stopped counting at this point)
How are you feeling today? How was your birthday? I hope you had a blast! 💜💜💜
im ok thank you ^_^ beyond still having covid lol dfg;lkfdgfd my birthday was good thank you :3 im already window shopping things i can put on my new corkboard ;dkfgdf;gd