so, the bear is for smoke and the tiger for kuai liang. Bi Han misses his brothers dearly and it hits more when it's his birthday- After all, no one dares to talk to the grandmaster, not even to wish him a happy birthday...
He bought some store made cake, and he ate a piece bitterly... the taste isn't as sweet as the cakes Smoke used to bake, the alcohol doesn't taste as nice as it used to taste when he drank with Kuai Liang.
The room feels oddly empty without his family.
If you read this far PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE REBLOG PLEASE PLEASE I LOVE IT WHEN PEOPLE REBLOG WITH SILLY TAGS, SILLY EVERYTHING PLEASE IT MEANS A LOT
These are free to use but if you'd like high-resolution versions you can get them off my Ko-Fi!
I know I haven't been on Tumblr in a minute but I wanted to share this project I've been working on for the last month and a half :') getting back to my roots with the Fallout 4 Valentines I made 8 years ago.
all your stuffed animals love you. they're not sad if they're in a box, or on the floor, or not held/played with as much. they understand. they know that you might need another stuffie more, or that you don't have enough space. they're just happy to be with you, and if you ever give them away, they'll be happy there too. stuffies are for comfort. they understand. they love you too. it's okay.
Choaking on muffled sobs clinging onto Kuai liang top, Tomas cries. Warm hands are around him but he can barely register it. He holds his brother like one wrong move will mean he disappears too. He’s scared of what would happen if he lost him too, he can’t loose another family. Not like this, not again.
Tomas cries, so does his brother. For one night they let themselves cry.
tee hee! I Hope you guys like this silly thing!!!!! Eat up :3