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m1d-45 · 1 year

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reverse isekai but it’s me at 6:45 pm in a car

-> warnings: spoilers for inazuma archon quest, depictions of modern organized religion(none are specified, none are in great detail, but talks of restrictions within those are mentioned. it’s only one paragraph but still), this is unedited and with zero (0) plot to it :))

-> lowercase intended

taglist: @samarill || @thenyxsky

your world is loud.

from the moment the favored could see it, this was clear. it was loud, filling with screaming machinery that left trails of dust and buildings so tall it made their neck hurt to view.

it was bright, with lights that shone through the darkest of nights, reflecting off glass and the speeding machines and reflecting reflecting reflecting back into eyes to sting. your sun is so harsh, so unpleasant and overbearing, hot instead of warm and burning instead of soothing.

it’s cluttered, wires suspending from towers and running along your roads. glittering signs point out things they can’t read, the sacred script only giving them a headache. at night, they can find no comfort in the stars, something that sends them into a panic the first time they see it. it’s not clouds, it’s not anything worldly blocking their view, it’s that they’re gone, the ones they can see washed out and faded. they wonder how anybody can live like this, and if you blessed them with a night sky of such beauty because yours was so…

they can recognize some of it, the plants and trees and flowers, wild or not, call to them in recognition, but so much is frighteningly new. the style of the clothing, the kinds of jewelry on the people you pass. try as they might, they can’t locate a single vision anywhere, not even on you. they wonder if people hide them, like during the vision hunt decree, but even at home you don’t reach for it, you start fires with odd devices and plants grow slowly, the air and stone unmoving to your desires. you spill drinks. you freeze water using more strange machinery.

it’s so strange, because they can feel your world brim with elemental energy. their vision beams, shining so brightly with all of the potential suspended in your world. no matter how poor their elemental sight, your world glows, the air itself carrying a blue tinge. they try, in a world without visions, to use theirs, and their power springs in an instant to their fingertips. it dances across their hands, enveloping when they barely intended for a small spark, a small flame jumping across the dry grass of unspent energy in your world. they extinguish it quickly, tightening their hand into a fist to stamp it out before they damage something, and something like awe shines in their eyes. there’s so much, their vision so eagerly lapping it up, and you.. don’t use it?

you have machines for everything, devices to harness the wind and waves, boats to travel across water at impossible speeds, strange flying machines that you can hear from the ground, mere specks in the sky, and yet… you have yet to capture them in their most essential forms. you speak of elements, sometimes, but you use different names and there seems to be many, many more. you say that the air holds ‘nitrogen’, that you seal things with foil of ‘aluminum’, and you even say that water itself is composed of ‘hydrogen’ and ‘oxygen’, something that they struggle to understand. how can water be made of something else? how can hydro users bend more than one thing to their will? how can anemo wielders command such a broad spectrum of things? you speak of other elements in the earth, and though some are familiar, such as iron and gold, others’ names hold no meaning. you say potassium is in fruit, that there’s multicolored rocks called bismuth and poisonous liquids named mercury. you say that there’s 118 elements, when all they’ve known is 7.

it takes them a while to come to terms with that one, and even then they settle on it being inherently outside of their understanding. after all, they are in a world crafted by a god.

speaking of..

there are multiple religions in your world?

and it’s not as if they’re different ways or interpretations of the same god, no, it’s entirely different ones. not in the ways of teyvat, where everybody’s aware of all seven and follows the one of their nation, not even that much. they’re wildly different, with different policies and ways of worship, some with multiple gods and others with just one. some are strict, ways of lifestyle chosen and laid out, whilst others are lax. and even within the same religion, it varies from one place of worship to another? somehow? some religions specify clothing, disallowing certain parts of the body to be exposed- which they can understand to an extent. it’s when they learn of religions that police love, ones that write in harsh lines where and when and who somebody can love, that they need to take a step away.

so many parts of your world are confusing. so bright, flashy, new, rumbling in the walls and barreling down the roads with nothing but a scream to warn. lights are everywhere, every sign and post and building vying for your attention. this they could understand, as who wouldn’t wish to be the object of your interest, but the most dizzying fact that they learn during their stay is that you are no different than anybody else. everybody is subject to these sights, everybody is pulled in by a particular shade or cut of cloth, everybody is startled by the bright lights and loud announcements. everybody. you’re lost in the ocean of people so different and yet endlessly identical, nobody’s eyes lingering on you or calling your name specifically. when you step into a crowd, nobody notices you, save for the select, precious few to whom you are known. you have to carve out a place in your world, go out of your way to make sure your name, your face, your interests are kept in somebody’s mind, and even then people dare to forget.

that’s the worst of all. overwhelming lights, sounds, smells: nothing. it makes sense that they’d be out of their depth in a world built for the divine. but to know that you’re not receiving any of the recognition you deserve, to know that nobody thinks highly of your work in teyvat, to know that you were kind enough descend and build yourself a new life amongst the world, and to share your creation across said world, only for nobody to appreciate it. nobody thinks twice. people dare to complain over something you’ve hand-crafted, over something that, even after completion, you revisited with a traveller, doing your best to save one sibling and fix the problems that had cropped up in your wake. you’ve done so much, you’ve cared after it so lovingly, and you boosted the power of some of those you granted a vision to. as somebody who had experienced this love first hand, the favored could not find the words to express their anger at the situation. your world was wrong, it was cruel, and though they found beauty in the most hidden of places, it didn’t change the fact that it didn’t love you.

it only strengthened their desire to take you back to teyvat, where you would be truly loved.

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carnivalcarriondiscarded · 3 months

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Oh! Oh! Does fantasy Barnaby bark. Does he use his big boofs to deter creatures around camp? Guard dog instinct???

nah, that's not his job <3

#eddie's the guard dog here smh #barnaby i feel has Lap Dog instinct #its simply none of his business! he has an accordion to tune #...can you tune accordions....#hold on i gotta look somethn up-#ok yes you Do tune accordions. good to know!#wh fantasy au #i imagine that he very very very Very rarely barks #like it takes a lot to push him to that point #< i say after writing something last night where he does indeed bark. tbf he Is pushed pretty far...#anyway!!!!#but yeah usually they have eddie on guard duty #& they also have some wards to cast that Deter unwanted guests!#so theyre set <3 #barnaby spectates actual battles you think he'd lift a paw if something is nearby camp??? pshhhhh

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bumblingbabooshka · 6 months

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In the mirror universe Tuvok is teaching Kes evil telepathy [Ex: Compelling people, giving them headaches, etc.] and he was so proud when she literally boiled his blood that one time. It was still an accident but he thought it was excellent. Just do that to OTHER people next time. You're my star pupil, Kes.

#Tuvok: If I could experience pride I'm certain I would feel it for you Kes.#Kes: You're like a father to me Tuvok truly I don't know how to thank you for all you've done for me.#<- They are as they SPEAK having a telepathic battle where one tries to kill the other. The doctor has to spectate.#st voyager #the telepathic death battle IS part of the training yeah #mirrorverse #Kes #Tuvok

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rat-prophetess · 8 months

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I have this deeply unfortunate condition where I cannot absorb verbal information without doodling, but also I have the drawing skills of young child and the permanently shaky hands of a wizened crone SO the results are. Unfortunate.

I am definitely making a great impression on my classmates and future colleagues by scrawling stick-figure patho characters next to them while they’re trying to listen to orientation lectures 👍🏻

anyway this (+ illegible handwriting) is why I can never lend people my notes. termitarywallart.jpg

#my art inspires questions in the mind of the spectator. such as ‘ok then…?’ and ‘yeah but like. why’#do not kill the part of you that is cringe. kill the part of you that cringes :)#on another note #i won’t say it again: bloodstains should be considered business casual. maybe business formal #i need to fix my sleep schedule and generally get my shit together #it’s going great #anyway your honor those are my emotional support scrimblo bimblos. my comfort scrunklies. my favorite special little guys #pathologic #pathologic 2 #мор. утопия #silly pathologic doodles #fully forgot what the executor mask looks like. also fully forgot what birds look like #katerina saburova #clara saburova #rat prophet #the 2nd one is me every time they try to take my blood #i have shitty veins #rats: they’re just like us!

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dorkicon · 9 months

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bitching abt my job again

tags contain frank mentions of transphobia and homophobia

#this happened like. i dont know. a month ago or something but i still keep playing it in my mind #for those unawares: theres been a fucking community outrage over the pride display at the library i work at #and have been working/volunteering at for 5 years #only it never went up. it never went up. bc the mayor came in as a quote unquote private citizen and demanded it taken down #despite the fact that patrons are required to fill out complaint sheets and even then it isnt ensured a display will be taken down #so obviously its a misuse of power that hes spinning into him being a concerned citizen #and i made a whole post bitching abt it and im doing so again (hi) bc i didnt like how our director responded to it #and yeah. so there was a board meeting after that right. well i set up for them as i usually do and let me tell you. that was the first #--time more than like 6 people came to spectate. it was insane.#and i guarantee that this months meeting wont have half as many people that fucking crammed themselves in there to complain abt gay ppl #bc of course they dont give a shit about the library #they just care about how scary the queers are #and yeah it was a shit show. i learned we have a far right organization in our town #and i was sat right in front of her husband the whole time #(standing actually. i was standing between him and my moms chair and he was sighing and grumbling the whole time bc he couldnt muster the #--balls to ask the 5 foot 2 fag in front of him to please move lol. small victories right)#when i say her i mean the leader of the freaks. idk. chairman? anyway she had a whole speech about how like queers are bad and cutting #the penises off little babies or whatever and she pulled up this passage from a book that was part of the display #its some book by the youtuber rowan ellis-- here and queer i think was the title. it was cataloged in our ya section and contained passages #talking about like having safe sex and what dildoes are and all that kind of shit. just really clinical descriptions imo. im not familiar w #--the youtuber really but im assuming they wrote it as informational bc shocker: teens be having sex. unsafe sex. especially queer teens #sourse: i was one of tgose #and...think for a moment. remember when you were a teen. youd rather fucking DIE than listen to your parents give you the sex talk #and chances are if youre gay your parents arent even going to know WHAT gay sex is (hugging without shirts on) so youre going to look #--elsewhere #bc if youre a hormonal fucking teen youre going to figure it out one way or another! especially if youre from (cough) a podunk shitwater #--town like mine that ran on abstinence by way of sex education #i think teens deserve to have access to that sort of information through trusted means. and i do mean het teens too #but no these fucking morons put on airs like everyones waiting till marriage--no! not my becky sue! as if they werent fucking around in #--holy shit i reached taglimit. i didnt ecen know there was one. hold on

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bellbones1207 · 1 year

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*shyly kicks feet* hi hello I have made fanart for @onippep as I love Red and Oni, ehehe- this was gonna be a hug at first but it kinda turned into Oni holding Red lol

Sketch version under the cut bc I kinda like it :3

#bb's art tag #pizza tower #ignore how my art style changes whenever I change art programs njskdvs #also I'm still trying to figure out how to draw these guys lol #not sure if I wanna stick with the game's style or do a mixture of my own and the game's #I don't think them purely in my style would work very well bc my normal style is kinda anime-inspired and not very cartoony #so they'd kinda look. off sdnvjskd #but anyway- hope you enjoy this :>#oh and- one more note #for fake pep I draw him with 4 fingers and real pep 5 #in the sketch fake pep has 5 fingies but I changed it for the final lol #I'm very much just a spectator when it comes to ask blogs but I wanted to show my appreciation #and also these guys have just kinda been living in my head rent free-#but uhh yeah I'm not that anon that was gonna draw fanart is what I'm tryin ta say lol

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hershelwidget · 8 months

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Octonauts Skribbl.io Highlights

These get chaotic very fast I'm so sorry

The Hatsune Mikus First one was from K_K, second and third by Jarvis, and the rest by Gilb

The Autism Squad First by K_K, second by Debby, third forth and fifth by Iris, sixth by Jarvis, seventh by Debby, eighth and ninth by Iris

The most accurate Octopod Spirit image we'll ever get By Jarvis

Weezer By Tristan

Something in the biscuit By Gilb

Stain Edwards Jumpscare By Tristan

And. Tweak Consistently in a Stance All by Jarvis

There's PLENTY more but I already reached the image limit so the rest will be in a reblog :3

We had. so much fun. If any of the credits are incorrect I will adjust them to their proper owner, my memory isn't too bright but I am certain these are the correct people!

#octonauts #skribbl.io #hatsune miku #captain barnacles #kwazii octonauts #peso octonauts #shellington octonauts #tweak octonauts #dashi octonauts #octonauts tunip #professor inkling #stain edwards #the octopod #it must be REALLY funny to see a dhmis tag and a vocaloid tag alongside octonauts #how we doin folks. are we. are we comprehending the works. hell yeah #this was such a funny experience. in total we had uhhh #7 - 9 players ? depends on if the people i'm confused about were different people or just the same person at diff times #regardless it was a good haul for skribb :) three of our members were finally able to fully participate #because we normally host on pt but two are just spectators and one doesnt even go to pt #but now !!! because it was a webbed site !! that you can just get in right away!! WOOPIE WE GOT TO SEE WHAT THOSE THREE COULD DO #anyagsy that is all i will give more image tomorrow. byebey #hershel’s octonauts au

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ant1quarian · 25 days

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I literally can't think of anything but dust and I'm going crazy<- me a day ago

Me now: COLOUR IS MY NEW BBG dust is nice BUT COLOUR

(no moar duties from me so far mooty, it Was nice, but i gotta obsess over smthh else now) 🤍🕯️

As you should, as you should

I wish you fun and luck on your endeavours!! Colour is super awesome so I fully understand lmao

Have heaps of fun!

#YEAH!!#COLOUR!#He's also just a silly guy #Hope you have lots and lots of fun #I shall simply spectate you as you go onwards #Arian's asks

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rainbowangel110 · 2 months

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did you ever change your pronouns btw? It still says she/her in your bio but I know you were talking about maybe throwing on she/they

No I have not changed them, still use she/her, I was just wondering for a bit about it (that didn't go anywhere but eh, nbd)

#I've thought about it in the past but that time it was a really strong thought that (embarrassingly) started out like this:#*creating an OC* “Hehe you will have blue hair and pronouns :)”#Brain: “.... What if we had pronouns”#“.... excuse me-”#anyways yeah nothing came of it #posting this as a psa for my moots cuz apparently Spectator thought I was already using she/they #or maybe that was when I figured out I was aro...#eh whatever #ask

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essektheylyss · 11 months

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I AM attempting to read at least four books this weekend and that IS ridiculous but alas, here we are.

#no one look at my other fucking post I am NOT attempting proust okay #these are books of reasonable length.#here's my thing with proust. yeah yeah 'perfect novel' fuck you. that is not a novel. that is a series.#I don't care if it's one entity. so the fuck was lord of the rings and we have deemed that three books at this point.#just because a story is sustained does NOT make it a singular novel. I'll kill.#to be clear this is a joke. as mentioned I know literally nothing about proust and I have already forgotten the novel's title.#as per fucking usual.#honestly I'm gonna read it someday solely so maybe I understand what the fuck people are talking about.#anyway the books for the weekend are: authority (vandermeer). the gift of knowledge/ttnúwit átawish nch'inch'imani (beavert).#acceptance (also vandermeer). waterlog (deakin).#YES I once again saw robert macfarlane's name and blacked out and purchase a book. do not @ me.#(I did want to read waterlog after having read landmarks and then saw the new paperback edition on a stand at the bookstore so shhhh)#megs is reading #in my defense I'm going to be spending a lot of time waiting this weekend considering my spouse is in a race not designed for spectating #(it's a massive seven-part relay. and he's in a part where you can't even get in to spectate so.)#I'm mostly tagging along with my sister and her bf's friends so. books are necessary.#I've always been that dweeb with the book in social settings and I'm not about to stop now.

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universestreasures · 4 months

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"Wow! This is quite the show Jonouchi and Ryuji are putting on! Never have I seen a duel like this before! I can't wait to get a chance to duel them myself!"

@ofhardknoxxx / @devildukem

#💎 Entermate Treasure (Yuya Sakaki)#ofhardknoxxx #devildukem #(Yuya you will get to duel them as soon as I eventually finish your deck in MD LOL #(But yeah Yuya and I are enjoying Levi and Tes' duels on MD. Tysm for letting me spectate <3

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we-dont-talk-about-potato-nonono · 10 months

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are you joining artfight this year

hello anon 👋 that’s a good question

I do have an account but it’s empty because my dumbass doesn’t know how to use that website and it’s collecting dust for now…. so, I will most likely not be participating.

I also have zero idea what my schedule will look like this month and I don't want to overwork or stress myself out with the promise of ArtFight. honestly don’t want to let anyone down if I’m not fast enough with drawing!

#ngl it does look fun but..#i don’t have proper refs art for my 4 ocs so there’s that lol #and what if i accidentally made some angry because i got their oc’s design all wrong?? :[ gahh the feeling of anxiety #<someone #so yeah.. i’ll just be a cheerleader and cheer for all of you that participate!#gonna be spectator for now #ty for the ask anon!#ask #anon

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vampiricsheep · 1 year

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I want polls so i can ask one quick thing about the next rp event i wanna organize ;w; like i know i can google forms it again but

#tbh i might do another fill in the blank query for theme though since that got some great new ideas out there #but!! i wanna see if there's any interest in arena events #and if so if something structured or solo duels or a free for all are more appealing #it's the kinda thing where nobody has to fight and theres the expectation of spectators but i know pvp aint everyone's thing #also a note for ppl who dont know; when you duel in a guild hall it still uses your pve build and gear #so if youre set up specifically for pvp things might not translate!#but yeah. cheer on your friends. bruise your little guys ego. get your daily dose of adrenaline. whatever #like ofc theres plenty of non combat. theme options too but it's fun and it's like. an outlet for more destructive behavior #idk man im tired of people picking fights at my events and making it super uncomfortable for everyone else and a tussle in the pit is fun

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spider-gets-inspired · 2 years

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thinking about this like, mixture of excitement and grief i’ve been better able to articulate after watching prehistoric planet.

Excitement to see some truly believable, wonderful depictions of these animals and what they were really like. Smiling at easter eggs of the planet’s future in their colors and patterns.

But also this distinct feeling of grief, knowing that unlike most animal documentaries, these ones are long gone. Their fate is inevitable, and we know their story eventually ends with a new era. But it still matters that they lived! It still matters that we might see them struggle yet persist, if only for a little bit. And it matters to see they really were just like any other animal. Especially looking at the pterosaurs, i feel this distinct feeling of loss, knowing they’re one of only a handful of families of animals to use self propelled flight, and that they were just so good at being able to take off quickly and efficiently, and that they were around for so long before us! It feels like we barely missed them. I can almost feel this feeling that maybe in past life, maybe i did know them. Maybe i saw something like this, as i watch these faithful recreations and feel this sense of nostalgia for something i reasonably haven’t seen as a human being before.

It’s a weird, smiling grief. One that makes me say, “Hey, it’s weird you guys aren’t around anymore.”

#prehistoric planet #yeah ive just been thinkin about it a lot the past few days #something something a tragedy isnt about the futility in the struggle but proof that it still matters even if youre doomed #just. especially that ammonite one? wow.#it’s just all soooo deeply familiar. deeply familiar.#and it’s not like i interact with paleo stuff to terribly often? my friend does so im at most a mild spectator #but man. just. something about it.#it’s weird to know these guys arent around anymore.#but i am grateful for the ones who are #like. lookin at birds and saying ‘hey im glad i get to see you before you’re gone’#yeah. animals are cool. we’re lucky to be them and be with them for real

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crynwr-drwg · 10 months

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I know I've been watching too much of The Strain, because now almost all of my dreams are body horror (but not in a scary way so??? That's cool)

#i had to help someone bevome a werewolf in my dream #and the only way to become one was to pull things from a dead ones mouth #and a spectator (not the one wanting to be one) had to eat it #and the things would basically be alive and trying to hurt you the entire time #so yeah that was a. a dream alright

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tender-rosiey · 9 months

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a star — gojo satoru x f!reader

a/n: lovesick gojo does smth to me

it’s not often that you don’t find your husband on the jujutsu grounds terrorizing some students, save for today that is. however, it doesn’t pose that much of a problem to you. in the end, he is your husband and you should know him more than anyone else.

so you pride yourself in the fact that you quickly spot his figure on top of one of the buildings. you swiftly make your way up. your shoes click on the roof as you walk towards your husband, “hey ‘toru.”

“hey,” he smiles while you sit beside him and get yourself comfortable. his face turns towards you with a little tilt of his head, “why’re you here, wifey?”

“why’re you here?”

“fair point,” he sighs blissfully, “reminiscing.”

you hum quietly and your hand moves slowly to hold his own. your thumb slowly rub his hands. he chuckles at your concern before pulling your hand to his lips, pressing a firm kiss, “don’t worry; I am not sad.”

he takes a deep breath, “it’s just nice to remember these fun moments every once in a while.”

you nod quietly before looking in front of you, the view captivating you even if you have seen it a million times. tokyo was always a sight to behold from such heights, especially in the night. you close your eyes for a moment, taking it all in.

“yuuji is getting stronger.”

you perk up at your husband’s comment then you murmur, “yeah.”

“so is megumi, but he just has to adjust his way of thinking.”

you smile, “good thing he has you to do that then.”

he throws his head back in laughter, “I am his teacher, after all.”

“everyone tends to forget that,” you tease and he rolls his eyes, “all mighty silly teacher.”

with a tsk, he raises his index finger, sporting a smug grin, “didn’t you know that women like their men dumb?”

“I don’t know if all women do that,” you hum before resting your head on his shoulder, “I sure do, though.”

his hand slips around your waist, and he gasps, “are you flirting with me? I will have you know that I have the prettiest woman ever as my wife.”

“she’s a lucky one.”

he frowns then pouts, lips jutting out and everything, “she sure doesn’t think so.” poking your side, he huffs, “she’s always so mean to me, the epitome of bullying even.”

you giggle swatting his hand away, “you probably deserve it.”

“you’re just like her,” he whines. you giggle and he slowly rubs your side after he lets out a grumble. you let out a soft breath and your hand moves to hold his own. his hand squeezes yours and you squeeze it in return.

the atmosphere is filled with the sound of the soft breeze and crickets’ noises. you’re both left to relish in the silence and the comfort it gives. you’re both looking up at the sky. your gaze trails to the trees on the ground that sway with the wind.

you see the tree where shoko was healing haibara that one time. you see the vending machine that satoru and suguru always hit. you see the bench that nanami always used to sit on. you see the cabin that you and satoru used to hide in to escape from yaga.

you finally understand why your husband chooses this place.

he gets to truly see it all because despite his six eyes’ powers and capabilities, it doesn’t let him see what he truly cares about: friends and memories. from here, he is able to be the spectator that relishes in memories that passed, but will always live in the minds of those who experienced it.

even if, sometimes, only one of the two remains.

feeling your throat tighten at the melancholy thoughts, you take a breath. you take a moment then you inquire, breaking the silence in hopes of distracting yourself, “sooo, what are you watching?”

“a star,” he answers simply.

you furrow your eyebrows, focusing on the dark blue canvas above you, “‘toru, there are no stars tonight.”

he breathes out a chuckle, “I know. I said a star not stars.”

you narrow your eyes, “what do you mean?—“

and then your eyes lock with his own. he is staring intently at you, almost memorizing your features with a lovesick smile on his face.

you don’t know when did he take his blindfold off, but you’re met with his azure eyes that have love and adoration swimming in them, shades of blue mixing in with the invisible shades of love.

you see your reflection in his eyes and others could swear they see hearts surrounding your figure. his eyes are now a canvas for what he wholeheartedly believes to be the love of his life.

the small soft quirk of his lips is noticeable. the light crinkle of his eyes as he gazes at you gives away how he feels. his entire face is glowing as it faces your own. his hand reaches to hold your face and he grins.

“my star.”

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“satoru, that was so cheesy!”

“you love it.”

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