Working On Writing Down My Man's Anthony's Story Rn Fr Fr

Yes

congrats jdj on beating the pairing that invented slash fiction in the 2023 yaoi-off on tumblr dot com 🎉

Drawing my mans again, WIP

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ORGANIZATIONS

Port Mafia

Leader:

1. Ougai (Ōgai) Mori - vampire (born)

Executives:

1. Ace - vampire (born)

2. Colonel - unknown [no pic]

3. Chuuya (Chūya) Nakahara - vampire (born)

4. Kouyou (Kōyō) Ozaki - vampire (born)

5. Paul Verlaine - vampire [REDACTED]

Sub-Executives:

1. Arthur Rimbaud - human(?)

Flags:

1. Albatross - vampire [REDACTED]

2. Doc - half vampire [REDACTED]

3. Iceman - vampire [REDACTED]

4. Lippman - half vampire [REDACTED]

5. Piano Man - half vampire [REDACTED]

Command Unit:

1. Ryunosuke (Ryūnosuke) Akutagawa - half vampire (made - Dazai)

2. Ichiyo (Ichiyō) Higuchi - human

Black Lizard:

1. Ryuurou (Ryūrō) Hirotsu - vampire (born)

2. Gin Akutagawa - human

3. Michizou (Michizō) Tachihara - human

Members:

1. Elise

2. Karma - half vampire (made - Ace)

3. Kyuusaku (Kyūsaku) Yumeno (Q) - vampire (born)

4. Motojirou (Motojirō) Kajii - human

5. Sakunosuke Oda - human

Other Members:

1. Kazuma Utagawa - unknown [no pic]

2. Kurehito Umeki - unknown [no pic]

3. Miroku Ishige - unknown [no pic]

4. Shoukichi (Shōkichi) Saegusa - unknown [no pic]

Former Leader:

1. Port Mafia's Previous Boss - vampire (?)

Former Members:

1. Ango Sakaguchi - half vampire (made - ?)

2. Osamu Dazai - [REDACTED]

3. Kyouka Izumi - half vampire (made - Kouyou)

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I might, maybe, be a little bit of a Kim Dokja myself *cough cough*

My love for Astarion is immense

Suit and coat Dazai selfie

I’m no good at writing compelling recommendations but I’m begging you all to give this game a shot. Magium is a completely free (unless you pay to get rid of ads) chose your own adventure game set in a complex fantasy world with fantastic characters that I love deeply. I spent a solid 5 hours on my first playthrough of the first book and rushed through what’s up of the second book the next day after going back for achievements. What I think makes it unique, besides the well-written novel you’re basically getting to read for free, is the stat system. It gives everything that extra kick so that each choice you make really leads to a different game experience, which gives you so much freedom in customization of your story. My Barry could be completely different from yours, with different skills, different priorities, and even different allies.

It’s just…such a good game guys. Even if it wasn’t a game I’d want to buy this as a book, the story is so interesting. The tumblr fandom is p much run by one person so I’m in desperate need of more fans, and considering y’all follow me I’d think we’d have similar tastes? You can download it right here please please check it out and come talk to me.

HAHA

I wrote a WIP of a certain part of the story after certain events that will happen in a certain moment of time of my story

ANGST

A lot of angst

I love angst

As I delved deeper into the pages, a sensation, foreign and heavy, draped over me. A coolness brushed against my cheek, and I reached up to find dampness lingering there. Tears? A question danced on my lips as I questioned the emotion gripping my heart. Sorrow? The word echoed in my mind, unfamiliar yet hauntingly familiar. My vision blurred, words on the page melding into an incomprehensible blur. The book, once held with casual indifference, now felt weighty in my grasp. It was as if its contents held the answers to questions I hadn't even known to ask. With each turn of the page, the tears flowed freely, tracing rivulets down my cheeks. My hand tightened around the book, as if anchoring myself to its pages in the storm of emotions raging within me. I sank to my knees, the cold floor beneath me a stark reminder of the warmth that had seeped from my soul. The text before me remained a mystery, obscured by the veil of tears. Why did these pages, these words, evoke such an ache within me? Why did I feel as though I were mourning the loss of something precious, something I couldn't even name? A hollow ache settled in my chest, a void that no amount of tears could fill. It was a longing, a yearning for something beyond my grasp. Memories, half-forgotten, danced at the edge of my consciousness, teasing me with their elusive presence. Who was I missing? What had I forgotten? In the silence of that moment, amidst the weight of unspoken sorrow, I realized that some emotions transcended language, as I sat there, lost in a sea of tears and unanswered questions.

MUAHAHAHA

I dressed my team very appropriately, yes

Can't deny that