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vateo · 10 days
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i like to think charr get EXTRA fluffy during winter to deal with the cold :o
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skyekurisu · 7 months
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Kuroyou-chan and Shirotama-kun's Odd Relationship
Chapter 1
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Original by: Chabata Vae
Read more: MangaDex | Japanese
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marshmallowprotection · 9 months
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Kait, you've had played with that thought before of two Saerans meeting each other, didn't you?
I was wondering… Did you ever think of SE Saeran meeting VAE Saeran before?
Two scared men who survived their own deaths, cursed on their body with a permanent reminder. What do you think their interaction would look like?
"...What happened to you?"
"I should be asking you that question, you know?" his dry response came like the beat of a drum. "After all, out of the two of us here, you're the one covered in scars... You look like a fucking mess... not that I'm any better but... did the bomb go off?"
Did you set it off?
"...In a manner of speaking," Ray's quiet voice echoed against the walls of the room like the worst kind of chamber.
Saeran eyed him, his red hair obscuring most of his vision as he tried to get a better look at the frayed skin on Ray's body. It was obvious that those scars covered every inch under his clothes.
How far did it run?
That was hard to say.
He wasn't going to ask more. There was no point when he already knew the answer. It was the same way he imagined Ray was able to understand where the coarse edges of his hands had come from. It just... wasn't any of his business. He didn't have the right to know or the right to understand why he made that decision in the first place.
It wasn't his place to pry.
It didn't matter why he ended up in this place or how it came to be before he blinked at the sight of someone like Ray, the only thing that mattered was how he well understood what the person in front of him was feeling. They weren't the same and yet they were all at the same time.
Different circumstances, different choices, but a similar conclusion.
It was something Saeran understood on a near microscopic level. Regardless of what they chose to do in the heat of the moment, action led to a reaction and a consequence. In his case, it was the blood on his hands that would never wash away, and the cracked skin on his hands was a testament to how many times he tried.
The scars that were on Ray's body were from something similar.
"And... your tattoo?" Ray asked. His eyes flickering between Saeran's face and arm. "Is that something you did willingly?"
Did you choose to have that tattoo because you believed in what you were doing or because you felt like there was no other choice?
Saeran looked at his arm. No matter how much he thought about trying to get rid of it for himself, no matter how much he thought about getting it covered up with more ink, or how many times he considered clawing at his arm to fray the image, he could never bring himself to get rid of it.
It was a reminder of what he did and who he was.
As long as he never allowed himself to forget, he would never go back to being that person. Even if he didn't know what he wanted out of life, he knew he did not want to be that same miserable, angry, lost person.
"In a manner of speaking," he replied, using the same words Ray had.
They were one in the same no matter how they decided to slice it.
A part of him always hoped that maybe there was another universe out there where things worked out better for him, but seeing this broken man in front of him made him feel as though there might not have been.
Saeran's jaw felt tense as he said, "Are you content with that?"
Ray smiled, a bittersweet kind of smile that felt so familiar it could have been his damned reflection. Painful. The words were painful. "I think you and I know... we have no choice but to be."
Of course.
No matter what universe, no matter what parallel dimension, it seemed as though his life would always be a laughing stock to the universe. A silly little game that a God was playing to see how far somebody could be tortured before they cracked.
Yet, Saeran could only bring himself to ask—"Do you.. have the sky?"
"I do. I don't know where I would be if I couldn't watch the clouds all day. I hope it's the same for you," Ray whispered.
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littlelyarts · 10 months
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What a nice House sitter you are~!
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kirbyoctournament · 1 year
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Poll Eighteen, Round One
Patch Knight
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Vae
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aimless-aimz · 1 year
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apollo hit me with the gift of prophecy
Vae- @scrvffy
coughing baby castella- @itsquakey @askcastella
@kirbyoctournament this isn’t even propaganda this is just an observation/hj
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pastelsapphy · 1 year
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crying over the fact that Saeyoung holds himself just as accountable for Saeran's death as Rika and V.
god i need to unlock the rest of vae i need to see my boys reunited
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piftheone · 3 months
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asterjennifer · 2 years
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Mystictober 2022 | Day 10 - Camera
Summary: After a storm comes a rainbow; it fits them both very well.
Together they learn to appreciate their hobbies in new light.
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They're still getting used to the functions that the new cameras brought with them; it's bizarre for Saeran to watch the one being professional in photography sturggle with some settings.
“Is it hard, V?” He wondered as he titled his head, soft bleached hair falling over his forehead more.
The older guardian raised his left hand to angel the camera's display better. “Ah, I wouldn't say hard,” A click filled the open air. “It's just.. I have to admit the touchscreen is something I haven't worked with yet.”
He mumbled, sunlight coloring his minty hair slightly more blueish in Saeran's eyes. Scanning his own camera between his hands, he let the stare wander over the sea of buttons and wheels. He couldn't deny it's overwhelming to hold more than his phone in order to capture the nature around them up in their secret place.
It had been Saeran's idea, although it came off more shy than desired. However, V immediately overflew with excitement when happiness crossed his facial features. Up there, with only the two of them after such draining events; it's surreal to the younger twin most of the time. But his friend never failed proving reality either way.
So when they stood in a wild field, overgrown by many apple trees and the sea of daisies under their feet, this doubt followed even as the white blossoms brushed his ankles. Luckily for him; V's right there next to him. Struggling with the camera just as much and he already felt better.
“Alright!” V smiled relieved. “I figured it out. You want me to show you?” Saeran's eyes blinked once the other looked over.
Why did it take so long to live such a trivial life? How come they all needed pure destruction before becoming aware what really mattered in the end? He's not better than them; neither are they supreme to him. It's giving and taking that went beyond everyone's control and left him, specifically, with a mark on his body.
The waving hand in front of his face pulled him back into reality. “Saeran? Are you okay?” He stared at him a moment longer, a smile following.
“Yes, sorry.” And also a little bit of blush crept over his cheeks when reaching out the camera to V. “Just spaced out. Please, show me what I have to do exactly.”
After a few steps; V started pointing to the different buttons on the left side. “This is for filters,” He explained depsite Saeran's silence responding. Could he tell by now it didn't explicitly meant confusion? How time passed by.
The young man focused on the explanations well and V held it back out. “Was it understable? Not too fast?”
Saeran shook his head in appreciation. “Not at all, I think I got the hang of it. Thanks.” V found himself chuckling, remembering that outstanding talent of the twins to learn faster than any other person he'd ever met.
“I'm glad then.” He lifted his own to the right eye, focusing through the lense and watching this enormous filed of nature the way he's used to.
Saeran initiated him somewhat; instead of just going for it though, he kneeled down. Thinking what the first thing should be to capture with his brand new device. The sky because it's his favorite? The flowers to perhaps make a book of flower languages one day? Or one of the tress in order to learn setting the focus correctly?
Attention drifted and he ended up gazing at V again; already observed in his element. It then sparkled the idea in the corner of Saeran's mind; had anyone ever taken a photo of V in his times where he's working out his job? He couldn't remember that to be the case.
V could feel something nagging at his bones soon enough. It made him look around to see if his paranoia's simply another leftover of the past. But no, it surprised him finding the lense of Saeran's camera being pointed at no other than him.
“What are you doing?” He wheezed out of breath and the young man peeked a quick glimpse over before hiding behind the screen again. “Capturing your commitment.”
Was his offer. “It would be a great reminder for me to know who you really are.” V's bright eyed widened, his heart pounding lightly due to the wamrth inside of it. How grateful he was.. could Saeran truly capture that?
Paying it no more mind, V also kneeled down to get his camera on his height. “Then let me return the favor.” It caught Saeran off guard and therefore the picture ended up showing his bright blush as he rose back up.
When V came over to show Saeran, they both couldn't help but laugh about his facial expression. So, so red. The younger twin showed his own photo and V's obviously impressed which boosted his confidence immensely. “I like this, V.”
Saeran chimed amazed, having the older one place one hand onto his shoulder. “If you find joy in taking photos, then what more is there to be happy about? I'm glad you like it. And thank you for trying it out with me, Saeran.”
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vaedxll · 1 year
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        ◯ ﹐ 🪡 (˘ᵕ˘❁) ꙳
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vateo · 13 days
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fluffy charr chest fans where we at?
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forgottenspring · 1 year
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Finally posted the first chapter of my Welcome Home fanfic! I hope you enjoy!
Summary:
When a human drops into the cozy town of Home they now have to help the colorful cast of friendly puppets. All while finding out what is going on with the town's beloved resident Wally Darling, whose choices may or may not be slowly being unleashed on the local residents.
Aka
Human lands in Welcome Home and now is caught up in whatever's going on in the town of Home.
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Here's a dynamic I dont see often; we all love the classic "V route but you're in love with Ray" but what about your interactions with Saeyoung during that 2 year gap when you both you've lost Saeran forever? Is he angry in some small misdirected way that we couldn't save his brother, or is all his rage at Rika? Are things awkward for a while? Or do we find some solace in our shared grief? So many platonic Saeyoung opportunities!!
He was on the cusp of taking his life before Jumin stepped in. He had the fight of his life trying to figure out what his purpose was without his brother. It wasn’t like V told him his brother was okay.
You also think Ray is dead because you spoke to him in his “last” moments and V never told you, either. You’re both in a place in this world where you think Ray is dead and there’s nothing that can be done to change that. He’s gone. He can’t come back. There’s too much grief for the two of you to deal with in that regard.
It was far easier for him to fixate on Rika. He saw V hold himself accountable and try to do something so it’s less of an anger towards him, and more of the hatred against her. It’s why he decided to go after her instead of turning all his attention to V, or V and Rika. Saeyoung’s able to say to himself, “Rika took his life by making him hack and build a bomb, the very bomb that killed him, she’s the one that i need to get rid of.”
As opposed to thinking about V’s failure to do something in the midst of that drama.
But, why do you think Saeyoung would blame you? You were helpless in all of this. You tried to help everyone from your position. It’s not your fault that his twin is dead. He can’t fault you for something that was out of your control. You were a person dragged into this against your will and you did everything you could to do something for his family, the RFA. You couldn’t have stopped a bomb.
There was no way that you could’ve told Saeyoung what was happening on the phone and gave him some time to stop it.
The bomb was already set to explode right after the call ended. The cabin and Mint Eye are not close at all. There was no chance. Saeyoung knows that you feel survivor’s guilt... he feels it, too. If anything, the two of you get the chance to talk and grieve over this supposed loss you share those two years when there’s a chance to see Saeyoung face to face. It might be awkward at first, but he will eventually crack and come to you since he knows you knew “who Saeran was near the end.”
He needed to know what he was like.
And, maybe you need to know what Saeran was like as a kid.
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littlelyarts · 8 months
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Adult Transgender Monster Women Swim
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[Want art? Yeah? Do ya?]
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kirbyoctournament · 9 months
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Poll Ten, Round Two (LOSERS BRACKET)
names are a powerful tool
Project Solostic/Luz
VS
Vae
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aimless-aimz · 1 year
Video
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featuring: Aife @kirbyoctournament / @ask-aife-things
Astraclario @sodastarpop
Vae @scrvffy
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