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Fantasy The Dark World (ooc)

You also drew Kore X Ryu (Kyu) on another page. Except you took it into your bondage fantasies. lol. jkjk.
..... it was a muse drawing. I drew Kore with three people. And you know Kiro I think Ryu would enjoy getting tied up cuz he is such an M in the Ryu x Kore ship.
 
..... it was a muse drawing. I drew Kore with three people. And you know Kiro I think Ryu would enjoy getting tied up cuz he is such an M in the Ryu x Kore ship.
I don't know. Kore went pretty cute when he took the dominant stance in her last post. They may both be switches.
 
Crack ships are ones that are like IMPOSSIBLE to actually happen. Often a ship between characters from different anime/manga. Canon ships are the ones that are likely to happen or are made official through the story.
 
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This is Einua and his mother.
 
yes. The entirety of Tanabata. Though it was in self reflection and thought.
We are twins. I am sure of it. Because that is my favorite pair of star stories. I even wrote a love poem using them as inspiration.



Altair, though not thy name.

Altair, though not who thee are.

Altair, how can I not…

Compare thee to a star?


When my star burns I am blissful.

When my star wanes I am wistful.

Why do all my emotions fall on him?

Altair my star, please shine again with light so heavenly.

Altair my star, when thou lockest the key to

the door that lets me in, o how the sky seems somber.

But when thou shares, opens thy chest full

with secrets, bestowing them upon me

o how my heart holds, keeps, locks them inside…


A box in my heart holds a flame.

A flame that is emotion. A flame that is mine.

Thy secrets they go, feed this ember,

make it burn bright, make it burn more.

Bursting! Bursting! Tis' with flame.

Every secret, whisper, piece of thou,

shared to a listening heart,

feeds a famished flame I believed

to be locked away.


Altair my star, how thy light consumes my heart

When my star is bright I am bright.

When my star is dark I am dark.

And though there may be thousands,

Thine is always shining through.


Muse! I beg thee, let me find the words

the words my tiny boxed flame wishes to burn,

to ignite, to share the feelings deep inside


Altair, though not thy name

Altair, though not who thee are

Altair, how could I not

compare thee to a star.
 

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