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PV: Ch4:Flirting with the Edge"Do you have any idea where we're going?" Ondin asked a few steps behind Crow who was endlessly impatient with him for being so slow. They'd been walking about ten minutes now and had left the warehouse like building where the Pit had been.

"To find my sister," Crow snapped. Ondin stopped in his tracks, Crow heard him and twisted around to look at him, "Why are you stopping? You said you'd help me!" he accused Ondin.

Ondin sighed and rubbed the wound on his side suddenly feeling weary. "So you have... no plan," it wasn't a question.

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PV: CH 3: The PitOndin's entire body hurt. He couldn't remember a time when he'd been thrashed so harshly. He could still feel welts on his skin from where the grass knot had totally dug into his oily flesh. He hadn't stopped the cacturne, he hadn't saved…

He sat up suddenly, his pain totally forgotten. "Olivia!" he cried into the bars of his cage. The only answer he got was to shut up and say quiet. "No," he whispered. "No, no, no no no no," he sunk down curling up upon himself, devistated beyond adjective. He'd wanted to protect her and Wooper. But he'd failed, he'd failed her. He let out a wretched, choked sob, his own tongue dampening the sound of h

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collab: I'm Homeby ~Ericanii

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Welcome Home by Radical Face

Sleep don't visit, so I choke on sun
And the days blur into one
And the backs of my eyes hum with things I've never done

Sheets are swaying from an old clothesline
Like a row of captured ghosts over old dead grass
Was never much but we made the most
Welcome home

Ships are launching from my chest
Some have names but most do not
If you find one, please let me know what piece I've lost

Heal the scars from off my back
I don't need them anymore
You can throw them out or keep them in your mason jars
I've come home

All my nightmares escaped my head
Bar the door, please don't let them in
You were never supposed to leave
Now my head's splitting at the seams
And I don't know if I can

Here, beneath my lungs, I feel your thumbs press into my skin again

stupid extra thing

So this took a while, I'm very satisfied with it though! I did change the context of the original image which was much more... demanding (it was "Get up") but I didn't want to make that sort of image. So I changed the context and used the cooler side of my pallet. Context change meant that it probably also didn't fit the original idea Allah had for her A&D AU, but w/e, as I was working on it it became my Seal Beach AU in my head and idgaf.

Also... that fucking SHEET!!! AAAHHHHG!!!! /pulls at hair
It went through no less then three variations of the part that's propped up by Malik's knee. Omfg it drove me up a wall aaaaahggg!!!

Lines by allahdammit
colors by me