I had no idea! And I am more than happy to join!
here are some drawings I made!
ciel and his brother
you:
dont believe in god
i:
dont believe in luck
believe we're the enemy
they:
don't believe in us
tw-ing for bruises and a wee bit of blood...
but !! @lotftober2024 day 6!! childhood...!! i have many headcanons for roger and why hes the way he is... in short, his parents suck (giving him the black eye ashamedly made me think of travis phelps from sally face
im a day late (so sorry, i procrastinated </3), and i dont usually write and post it publicly, but i hope you enjoy ? :D
Ever since the news had been formally delivered, ever since the boys had been rescued from that island, a place that felt closer to Hell than anywhere else, they dreaded the concequences of their actions, the reality of their decisions. The ones with previously painted faces had been so confident and accepted that they were to live without true authority, that they could live without thinking of what they'd lost, and instead continue their version of adapting to the unfamiliar life they'd then lived, but now that they were on land, in a real society, there is no escape.
Like a cage stuffed of crows, the pews were filled with the black clothing of men and women in mourning, small children, fathers, mothers, aunts, uncles, and grandparents, all weeping for the loss of their family, their friends.
When it became time to do prayers, readings, speak to the families, the boys found themselves planted in their seats. The hunters, the boys that were previously one of the church's choir, felt the eyes of everyone and everything on them, even with the assumed protection of their guardians beside them, the felt the judgement, as if every living, breathing being had known just what they'd done to the two boys that were once one of them. Now that they were forced to revel in this reality, there were no more excuses, no self-proclaimed freedom, their fear of each other, the fear of the beast, turned into a fear of themselves, a fear of judgement, less of their peers, their family, but of the being above.
The older boys, especially the bigguns, watched the reactions of everyone around them uncomfortably. Unlike the littluns, they knew of their actions, any previous justification felt like childish nonsense in comparison to pain and guilt they now felt.
They robbed the world of its children, as well as themselves of their own innocence. Inside them, forever will the beast reside.
giving him a gold star and a hug rn
Day 6: childhood
Being from a religious family, it was as natural that the son of the town priest had gotten the roll of chapter chorister. Jack came home tell his father the good news. He eagerly knocked on the door to his father study.
"Enter." Signaled a raspy voice
Jack entered silently with a shy expression on his face.
"What do you want Jack?"
"I just wanted to tell you father that I've been chosen as chapter chorister-"
Jacks father cut him off.
"Is that it?" He said annoyed.
"Yes."
"What's special about that? That's an expectation not an achievement. Now don't waste my time any further; "
"But-"
"Leave."
Jack obediently left the study wondering, what did he do to make his dad disappointed. He had listened to him, obeyed him, and never questioned him once. What was the point of trying to impress him if time and time again he was ignored. The more he did, the more he got hurt. Jack made the conclusion that there wasn't any point to trying to impress him any longer.
I went with writing today because I don't have my sketchbook on me 💔 I have a head canon that Jack grew up with an emotionally abusive father, it just seems to make sense if you look at his behavior
@lotftober2024
You either die begging the homophobic TV network to make your character gay, or you live long enough to see said TV network beg you to make yourself bisexual.
@lotftober2024 day 11: graphic novel!!!
i want the graphic novel SO bad but it sold out where i was going to get ir 🙁
finding solace in eachother
@lotftober2024 day 12!! pretend im bot super duper late!!!
here is jalph as scene kids :D my boyfriend is the one that suggested i do this for the cringe prompt snd i do not regret it
I just found your blog, it's always a delight to find fellow rare pair shippers. If you had the time... love of my life, Korekiyo and Kokichi? 👉👈
Ofc bbg they seem very interesting. Like a silent agreement with eachother but they still fuck around.
I think if he joined Dice he'd be keeping history of them when Kokichi let's slithers of info out
They fight but love eachother without words ok