High res. Night Sky Chiffon Riddle, Deuce, Jack groovy
Chapter 1: The Black Raven’s Introduction Chapter 2: The Black Raven’s Gathering of Members Chapter 3: The Black Raven’s Attack Chapter 4: The Black Raven’s True Identity Chapter 5: The Black Raven’s Dining Table Chapter 6: The Black Raven’s Letter Chapter 7: The Black Raven’s Release Chapter 8: The Black Raven’s Stroll Chapter 9: The Black Raven’s Doubt Chapter 10: The Black Raven’s Crisis Chapter 11: The Black Raven’s Mask Chapter 12: The Black Raven’s Cage Chapter 13: The Boy’s Name
ten: the number on your back when you step into the court.
nine: the number on his. you stare at it a lot, even if you won’t admit it. sometimes, when he’s standing facing the net and you’re behind him, you imagine tracing the number with your fingers.
eight: letters on his name. you sound them out individually, then all together. they taste familiar and warm like your favorite meal.
seven: days in the week you would spend together if you had it your way.
six: days in the week you actually spend together. it could be worse, you suppose. still, it never feels enough.
five: times you fell asleep with your head on his shoulder and he didn’t move. yes, you counted.
four: days you spent without talking after that fight. you had to double check this one, because it felt like a lot more.
three: years you’ll have playing together. you’re not big on wishing upon stars or praying or anything of the sort, but you do wish sometimes that you had more. more of him, more of you two together.
two: a team. you and him. him and you.
one: when he sets the ball to you before you’re even there, and you send it perfectly across the net. then you look at each other before even landing back on the court, matching grins and feral eyes. in that moment, it doesn’t feel like it’s you and him, two separate entities. you feel like one.
Always an angel never a God
@llondonfog @serenescribe @admiraltdevanto y'all, this is so sweet. If someone knows the original artist, please let me know
the one he loves most
Some recent hades doodles :^)
I think one of my favorite things about UNDEAD willl always be Kaoru Not Getting The Memo.
Like.
Only one smiling on the Destruction Road album cover.
First ! Era 5 Star isn't in the UNDEAD uniform.
The only UNDEAD member to not regularly wear earrings.
His center event song and vibe are completely different from the others and without any purple in the card.
Kaoru also:
Is the only monolingual one in UNDEAD (made a separate post about it here)
Is the only UNDEAD member who couldn't play an instrument (except for middle-school-level recorder) until !! Era.
During Halloween, instead of a traditional monster like the rest of UNDEAD (vampire, werewolf, Frankenstein), he was a "sexy priest".
Is the only UNDEAD member whose center event didn't release in November (releasing in June instead).
Is the only one who didn't want to initially join/be associated with UNDEAD.
He really is the "human" one of UNDEAD and it's so funny and interesting to me.
“omg you’re so creative. how do you get your ideas” i hallucinate a single scene in the taco bell drive thru and then spend 13 months trying to write it
dancing in starlight fits go hard asl 💯 (ref)
One thing that's not discussed much in 2ha fandom is the tragedy of 0.5 Xue Meng. He lost his family, his home, his friends and brother and then the only hope he had was that Chu Wanning was alive still somewhere.
Imagine you're 0.5 Xue Meng. Now imagine you run around for eight years wanting to get the support of some still powerful sects to fight your cousin who has now become a tyrant and has destroyed the cultivation world and sits on a throne to rule whatever's left. You've lost everyone and the only hope you have is that your shizun is somewhere alive because surely Mo Ran won't kill him. You have immense guilt because the last time you saw your shizun he was fighting against Mo Ran on his own to save your life.
So you finally see your shizun after eight years and he saves your life once again and then again disappears. There's no news of him and you have heard from questionable sources that the emperor seems to have lost his shit now a days and you again are afraid. You run around again and find some people who are willing to stand up with you though are very prone to flee or hide at the tiniest problem.
Now, two years after you again go to the place you once called home. You find the tyrant emperor dying and you don't have time to think about it before he tells you that you can see your shizun for the last time and you run with all your strength.
You find him, he is dead but preserved so he still looks the same as if just sleeping. Though he seems thinner and paler but his aura is still graceful and you fall on your knees perhaps in grief or in relief to have finally found him and you think that you can take his body and give him a proper burial. You at least have a chance to fulfill your duty. At least this one.
But before you could touch the body, it starts to crumble right before your eyes. Your shizun disappears right before your eyes once again but this time without any hope. You don't grasp the situation fully until nothing remains anymore of his and then even the ashes disappear.
What do you do now? How do you fight now? For what do you fight now?
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