I can finally post my piece for @memorabiliazine ! I started this before age of calamity was released and I wanted to explore what the Akkala citadel could have been like 100 years prior to botw before it all fell to ruins. I’m so glad I can finally share this in its entirety!
…i know we have ray’s route now and boyyy did another story make me feel the feels, but at the same time i kind of miss the good old unknown with his tokyo ghoul-ish fashion sense and all that mysterious creepiness x)
[ID: A digital painting of Lan Wangji and Wei Wuxian in the sky flying on Bichen, Lan Wangji’s sword. Their robes and hair flow in the wind and there are clouds and a cliff behind them. End ID.]
Warnings: lady whumpee with male whumper, selective mutism, stalking, creepy/intimate whumper, choking, broken ribs, burns
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It’s been a week since Devin’s birthday party. Six days since she received the texted photo from Oliver. She hasn’t gotten anything else from him, but she’s barely been able to touch her phone all week for fear that she would.
It took her a couple of days before she could speak at all, and even now the ability comes and goes seemingly at random. Today, the very first day that she’s ventured out of the house since the party, she managed to force out enough words to order her favorite mocha at the coffee shop where she does a large portion of her illustrating. Now she stands close to the pick-up counter, carefully angled where she can see the door without looking like she’s staring at everyone who walks in.
