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ontowanderlust · 2 years

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home + fluff + victor 🥺

Home., n.

It hasn't been that long since they started living together, has it?

Even before then, he knew she had been slowly been integrating herself in his life- be it through meetings, through their bantering, and even navigating through the whole Evol mess.

Slowly, slowly until the next thing he knew, he's been seeing her outside work, outside meetings until eventually she started coming around his house.

This outcome would eventually come, right? It only made sense so.

And yet, seeing her so blissfully unaware- at peace while she snuggled onto his pillow still gives his heart a skip.

How is it she had became the most important thing in his life? Scoffing lightheartedly, he stoop down and gave her a featherly light kiss on her forehead.

He really became a softhearted mess when it came to her, didn't he?

Oh well.

It's been a while since I last wrote for Victor huh?

I would also like to thank people who followed me for mlqc for putting up with my SVT shenanigans. I know most of you cannot understand the smaus I keep posting so I wanna thank you guys for your patience. (❁´◡`❁)

MLQC Dictionary; Masterlist

#mlqc #mlqc dictionary #mlqc victor #mlqc victor x reader #mlqc li zeyan #mr. love queen's choice #mr love queen's choice #koi to producer #love x evol #evol x love

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books-movies-anime-shows-games · 4 months

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What are you talking about, favorites! I obviously love the Mr Love boys equally *side-eyes Zen and Kira 👀* 😍 (The struggle to know these dudes names in four languages to always understand the meanings 😩 I usually just go with the Japanese ones)

#my stuff #mr love queen's choice #love x evol

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autumn-lavelle · 1 year

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MLQC kids -so far

So im just making this list to keep track of the MLQC kids I have made so far.

MC x Victor -Thomas (Tommy) Li

MC x Gavin - Daniel (Danny) Bai

MC x Lucien- Ophelia ?? Not sure what Lucien's last name is in Chinese.

Next up is Kiro and Mc and I'm probably making the child a girl, mostly to balance out the line up. Not sure what.

Update: Kiro x MC - Stella Chow

Maybe will do MC x Shaw but I kinda pair him up with my crack idea which is Shaw x Nikki. XD

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chryssikyu · 23 days

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What Kind Of Evol Would You Want?

If I remember correctly, MC doesn't have an established evol (could be wrong bout that), so I was wondering about what kind of evol I would want, and now I'm curious about what others would want.

Here I'll go first. I would want an evol that would allow me to copy others evol. Similar to Rogue from X-men who via touch can absorb memories, powers, and personality traits from others.

I'd like to be able to copy others evol, perhaps their color scheme. I'd essentially be a Ditto from Pokemon!

I'd call Doppelganger or Copycat!

Comment or reblog I'd love to hear your ideas!

#love and deepspace #xavier love and deepspace #love and deepspace zayne #love and deepspace xavier #love and deepspace x reader #love and deepspace rafayel #love and deepspace mc #zayne #zayne love and deepspace #xavier #what if #evol #lads evol #l&ds #l&ds evol

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thedummysdummy · 11 months

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Can I have a cup of latte with some sweet cream and yes hcs of our CEO dealing with a pregnant wifey 🤧🤌🏻 Pregnancy reveal to labor that will be a thank you.

Firstborn

In his Victor way, he immediately sensed her presence and looked up from his work. Seeing the grin on her face, he immediately knew something was up. “What has gotten a dummy so riled up?” he asked, pausing as he glanced farther down and spotted the pregnancy test in her hand. He jumped up from the couch and hurried to her side, his large hand reaching for hers to grab the test. She relinquished it with no struggle and Victor stared at the little window. A laugh started deep in his chest and made its way to the surface, emerging as he wrapped his arms around his wife.

“See? All that worry for nothing! I told you that we just had to be patient! We have to celebrate. What would you like for dinner? I’ll make you anything you want. And I’ll call up the doctor to make an appointment. This time everything will go smoothly.” Victor scooped the girl up into his arms and buried his face in her hair.

She squirmed a little and squeaked indignantly, but Victor only laughed louder and carried her out of the office and into the living room. “I can walk, you know,” she insisted, his joy soaking into her soul and making her laugh as well. “But really all I want for dinner is a nice butternut bisque. I’m a little too nauseous for much more than that…”

Victor immediately set her down at the dining room table and went to the cupboard where he kept the tea and coffee. Soon the scents of ginger and peppermint filled the air and a steaming cup of tea appeared in front of the girl. “Drink this first while I make dinner, then. But give it a few minutes to properly steep before you greedily gulp it down.”

“It’s too hot to gulp anyway,” the girl protested, but Victor merely shook his head and began his preparations. She watched his strong and slender form as he cut, cleaned, and drizzled olive oil over the resulting chunks of squash. The edges of her lips twitched in a pleased manner and her heart felt almost too big for her chest.

In this moment, she was the luckiest girl alive. She picked up the teacup and inhaled the fragrant steam before blowing a soft breath over the surface of the liquid. As long as she had the love of that man, she had the entire world in her palm.

His baby wasn’t a bad addition, either.

The cup of tea was gone long before the squash had finished steaming, but the girl was content to sit at the table and just watch Victor work. He often glanced over at her and his dark eyes glittered every time he caught her staring. She enjoyed watching his skillful hands transform the hard vegetable into a smooth and creamy soup which soon he ladled into a bowl and placed in front of her. It was followed by a thick slice of toasted sourdough and another cup of tea.

Only once she was served did Victor dish up his own meal and join her at the table. “Are you feeling any better?” he asked, dipping his spoon into the silky soup and blowing gently to cool it. The girl nodded and tore off a bit of the bread to dip into her soup. It was delicious, as was to be expected, and she didn’t even need to ask the ‘secret ingredient,’ because she already knew exactly what it was.

Joy.

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Two months passed by as a moment and a lifetime simultaneously. The girl lost count of how many times she’d had to run out of a filming shoot, returning to the concerned looks of her coworkers.

Finally, Kiki pulled her aside. “Boss, we’ve all noticed that you’ve been ill a lot lately. Is everything okay?” She looked into the girl’s face with concerned eyes, seeming to seek the answer in her boss’s expression. The girl fought with herself for a long moment. Was it too early to make an announcement? She knew it would be another month before she was out of the most dangerous portion of the pregnancy, but if her coworkers were already getting worried…she knew she wouldn’t last another month without telling them.

“Yes, I’m fine. It’s just…don’t spread this around, okay? But I’m pregnant.”

A look of wild excitement filled Kiki’s face. “Oh my goodness! Congratulations, boss! How far along are you?! Has anyone planned a baby shower yet? Are you having a boy or a girl? How does Victor feel about it? This is so exciting!”

The girl slapped a hand over Kiki’s mouth, but that did little to quell the other woman’s excitement. “I’m only eight weeks along, but Victor and I are both very happy. We won’t know if we’re having a boy or a girl for quite a while.” She giggled and her other hand went instinctively to her stomach. “It definitely is exciting. But!! You have to swear not to go announcing it to the entire world, okay? I’ll tell the others after the shoot today, then you all can gossip to your hearts’ content with each other.” She shot Kiki a serious look, and Kiki straightened into a salute.

“You’ve got it, Boss! I won’t tell a soul!”

It was a promise which lasted approximately twenty minutes before the news was nearly enough to make Kiki explode. “But you have to act surprised when the boss tells everyone after the shoot, okay?” she whispered after spilling the beans to Willow.

“Oh, obviously,” Willow insisted. “And we’re also obviously going to plan a surprise party.” Kiki agreed wholeheartedly and the pair went back to the shoot. The day seemed to drag by even slower than usual as the secret burned a hole in their mental pockets. They did their best to look innocent every time the girl was nearby, but the moment she turned her back, the pair could barely contain their excitement.

By the time the shoot wrapped up, everyone was completely exhausted except Kiki and Willow. They were still hyped up on the high of their secret and practically vibrated with excitement when their little crew was called together.

The girl looked at each one of her friends and smiled. “I have a bit of an announcement. I was going to wait a little longer, but I have no doubt the cat would get out of the bag sooner rather than later. So here it is: Victor and I are expecting our first child.”

Cheers of congratulations filled and echoed around the mostly-empty set, making it feel as if the girl were surrounded by an army of well-wishers.

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“But the casual white shirts go on the blue hangers, and the formal ones go on the black ones!”

The girl began pulling all of the clothes that Victor had hung up off their hangers and tossed them on the bed, her arms moving in far more exaggerated circles than was entirely necessary. Victor watched with exasperation, his arms crossed over his chest and his brows furrowed. “Why does it matter? Besides, they are my shirts. Shouldn’t it be my opinion that counts when it comes to putting them away?”

He may as well have declared the instigation of World War 3. The girl looked at Victor incredulously and threw the hanger she was holding to the ground. “Fine! If you’re so opinionated about it, I’ll just let you put them away yourself! And the closet can be a mess.”

“I already put them away myself once, and you pulled them all back out. That seems like you caused the problem, not me.” Victor’s exasperated tone only earned him a look that could kill a nation before his wife stomped out of the room and disappeared into the darkness of the rest of the house.

Victor took a moment to breathe. Why was everything a fight lately?! Good grief, it was the color of hanger for crying out loud. He’d thought putting away the laundry would make her happy, not cause yet another argument. He glanced over the pile of shirts on the bed and wondered where exactly he’d gone wrong.

A cloud settled over his heart as he picked up the shirts and ensured they were on the ‘proper’ hangers before putting them back in the closet. Every now and then he glanced at the bedroom door, half expecting to find her standing there watching. However, she never appeared. It didn’t take too long to fix the shirts and make the bed for good measure; only after that did he dare go seeking his wife.

Perhaps ‘seeking’ was the incorrect word. Victor was pretty sure he knew exactly where he’d find her. He easily crossed the dark house and opened the nursery door, standing in the doorway. Moonlight filtered across the carpeted floor and landed on the chair on the opposite side of the room, highlighting the small amount of dust which drifted back and forth as sand in the ocean.

Sure enough, the girl was curled up in the rocking chair, clutching a shiba plush. Even in the moonlight he could see the glisten of tears on her cheeks and he sighed. “Dummy,” he whispered, crossing the room in three long strides. She looked away, hiding her face behind the golden fur of the shiba. But Victor pushed it gently away and lifted her chin. He wiped away one of the tears with his thumb and kissed her forehead. “I love you, my little dummy.”

While the words were simple, they seemed to be the magic words which unlocked the door. A torrent of tears ran down the girl’s cheeks and she flung herself into Victor’s arms. “I didn’t mean to yell at you,” she sobbed, burying her face in his shoulder. “I don’t know why I’m like this! It’s like I can’t even control myself and I hate it!”

Victor ran his fingers tenderly through her hair and held her close. “It’s just the pregnancy. You’ll feel better soon. Only six weeks left, hm? I’m not going anywhere, no matter how moody you get. So stop beating yourself up and come to bed.” He slid one arm under the girl’s legs and scooped her up. “You need your rest if our little one is going to be healthy.”

~~~

It was dark when the girl waddled into the office. She groaned a little and shifted on her feet, trying to find a position that didn’t hurt. Unfortunately, there was no such thing at this point in the pregnancy. Her hand went for the lightswitch and she wondered idly how she was the first one there for the meeting. Anna had seemed quite insistent that it was incredibly important, and even Victor had seemed keen to get her here on time.

The lights caused her to go momentarily blind and she squinted as they adjusted. A jubilant shout of ‘SURPRISE!’ caused her to jump, but once she was able to open her eyes again, she was met with a room full of pink and blue balloons and streamers. Everyone she loved sat in chairs around the room with bright grins. Cupcakes decorated with pastel frosting and baby bottle sprinkles made up a large centerpiece, surrounded by various other snacks, while another table was absolutely loaded with brightly wrapped gifts.

A hand softly on her back propelled the surprised mother-to-be into the room; it was connected to a smirking Victor. “Come on, get in there. Your friends didn’t organize this just for you to stand in the doorway with your mouth hanging open.”

She broke out of her stupor and joined her loved ones for an evening of ridiculous games, eating, and opening of gifts. The sheer amount of love she felt from everyone in the room was a warm blanket which encircled her heart with tender softness. Each hug, each gift, and each kind word helped erase just a little bit more of the pain and discomfort of being eight and a half months pregnant.

And when Victor noticed that she was beginning to tire, he took her hand in his big, warm palm and addressed the room. “Thank you, everyone, for the party and the gifts. We very much appreciate it, but my wife is going to fall asleep in her chair if I don’t get her home soon.” She gave his hand a squeeze and with those they loved trailing behind them with arms full of gifts to load into the car, the happy pair returned home with far more than just a new mountain of belongings.

~~~

Of course it would be the middle of the night. The girl got up for what felt like the fifteenth time that night to use the bathroom, only to feel warmth running down her leg. “Too slow…” she muttered as she waddled into the other room.

However, it soon became apparent that this wasn’t a middle-of-the-night bladder leak. An intense pain gripped the girl’s stomach and she curled up on herself, letting out a strangled squeak of pain and surprise. It wasn’t incredibly loud, but loud enough to cause Victor to rocket up from the bed. His sleep had been poor for the last week already, just in case this exact thing happened.

“Is it time?!” he exclaimed, looking quite silly with his dark hair tousled upwards and his boxers slightly twisted. All it took was a single nod for him to spring into action, tossing on the clothes he’d specifically kept on the chair next to the bed for easy access and grabbing the hospital bag they’d lovingly packed together.

Minutes later the girl was dressed as well and Victor helped her into the car. His hands trembled as he buckled her belt, though out of fear or excitement was up for debate. Probably both. He hustled around the front of the car and into his seat, turned the key, and soon the pair were speeding down the road toward the hospital.

Each time a new contraction hit, the girl fumbled for Victor’s hand. “I’m right here. Just breathe,” he soothed, running his thumb over the back of her hand. “We’ll be there soon. I’m right here.” As Victor was wont to do in situations involving his wife, he drove with a reckless abandon in regards to the speed limit. They soon walked into labor and delivery, where the girl was whisked away while Victor paced the waiting room.

Luckily for everyone in the hospital, Victor was only made to wait until his wife was dressed and put in her delivery bed before he was allowed to go back with her. “It will probably still be a little while, Mr. Li. The contractions are still ten minutes or so apart, and she’s only at an eight. We’ll check in often, but why don’t you try to get a little rest while you can? When the contractions are two minutes apart or less, we’ll get the doctor in here.”

Victor nodded, though he knew there would be absolutely no rest for him tonight. Not until those sweet cries filled his ears, and that sweet bundle filled his arms. He sat at his wife’s bedside and held her hand as she did her best to remain calm through round after round of contractions. “I’m positive we’re having a boy,” she murmured. “I regretted deciding to wait to find out for sure, but now that it’s time…I think it’s even more exciting this way.”

“I don’t care if it’s a boy or a girl, as long as we get a healthy baby.” Victor placed his hand on his wife’s belly and was rewarded with a solid kick. “They’ve definitely got your attitude…”

The hours passed by painfully slowly. Painfully being the key word. By morning, the girl was convinced this labor thing was never going to end. That was, until she was hit with contractions five minutes apart. Then two minutes apart. Victor pressed the call button repeatedly and the nurses soon arrived, the room filling with motion and excitement. The epidural went in and warm, blissful numbness took the place of the hot pain which had been filling her existence.

The doctor arrived and, after a brief examination, smiled. “Alright, love. It’s time to push, okay? Three breaths and push for me on three. One, two, push. One, two, push.”

Time felt like it stood still as Victor watched his sweet wife’s face flush, and her hand crushed his with each straining push. The doctor kept checking repeatedly, his voice encouraging. “You’re doing great, mama. I see a head! Keep pushing for me. Not too much longer now.”

And he was right. Two pushes later, the shrill sound of a baby’s first cry pierced the air. The nurses rushed forward with a towel and a clamp for the cord, while the doctor checked over the new life for signs of health. “Well, Mr. and Mrs. Li, it seems you have an absolutely perfect little boy.”

Victor wasn’t even embarrassed about the tears that ran down his cheeks as the doctor wrapped the still-mucky little boy in a towel and handed him to his father. He was a chunky little man…and the most beautiful thing Victor had ever seen.

#everyone wants pregnant mc apparently #I do admit I love Daddy Vic very much #ask #mlqc victor #mlqc li zeyan #love and producer li zeyan #mlqc #evol x love #love and producer victor #love and producer #mr love queen's choice #mlqc fanfic #mlqc victor fanfic #asks open

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ikemenfangirl · 10 months

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Love and Producer - Mr.Killer (Chinese Mr Love: Queen’s Choice)

Step into the summer night and take advantage of this unknown and fast romance.

♥︎ Game: Love and Producer ♥︎ By: PaperGames ♥︎ Platform: Android, iOS

GOLBAL: Mr Love: Queen's Choice CHINA: https://evol.papegames.cn/ TAIWAN: https://evol.joybomb.com.tw/ JAPAN: https://evolxlove.papegames.co.jp/index.html KOREA: http://evol.papegames.kr/

#EVOL x LOVE #乙女ゲーム #otome game #otome #戀與製作人 #恋与制作人 #恋プロ #러브앤프로듀서 #Love and Producer

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amongtherose · 1 year

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Source: 恋与制作人壁纸杂货铺

#love and producer #恋与制作人 #mr love queen’s choice #evol x love #mlqc victor #li zeyan #otome game

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ontowanderlust · 2 years

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Hi! Hope you having great day/evening. Sorry for bothering you. Firstly, I want to say that I really like your small stories with mlqc guys, especially Shaw. Secondly, I don't know if you taking request to write right now, so again, sorry for bothering, but maybe you could write Shaw + Thantophobia (phobia of losing someone you love) + comfort?

Thantophobia., n.

What are you so afraid of? There had been a time where she had asked that question with such confidence that even he had been taken aback.

The memory had been faint, as if it had been lifetimes since he last recalled such that he might think that he had just imagined the entire conversation but how could he forget her eyes twinkling in mirth, her face filled with determination as she prompted him to answer her question?

What was his answer back then? Did he deflect like usual? Or did he answer her sarcastically like he always did? Whatever his answer was, he knew it left her unsatisfied, protests leaving her lips as he redirected her attention to something else to which he had successfully had done so.

And yet, despite distracting her to the extent of her forgetting the question, the way she had asked him never truly made him forget.

What are you so afraid of?

There's a word for it, that he is sure of. There has to be. Because how else would he describe this feeling he had been harboring every time he saw her?

This feeling where he's not allowed to make any mistakes- not even one or else it might hurt her.

This feeling where he found himself tuning his professors off because of stray thoughts about her, much akin to perhaps… worry?

What are you so afraid of?

It had been too long since he last heard that question and yet it haunted him, following him whichever timeline he found himself to be.

After all, no matter where and when he found himself in, his answer had always remained the same.

I'm afraid of losing you, so please… come back to me, okay?

Hey there! Thank you so much for hitting up that ask button! Can't imagine how much courage you've drawn just by checking up with me and for that I want to say how much I appreciate it.

Haven't gotten asks lately cause I've taken a mini hiatus these past few months cause I was going through my review season for board exams which explains the lack of content and reblogs in my writeblr but I'm back now... I think? You can count on my lurking skills here lololol. So don't be afraid to hit up the ask button!

You've no idea how giddy you've made me. Thank you very much for reading my drabbles with the MLQC guys. ( •̀ ω •́ )✧

MLQC Dictionary; Masterlist

#mlqc dictionary #mlqc #mlqc shaw #mlqc ling xiao #mr love queen's choice #mr. love queen's choice #i forgot my tags for this ngl #love x evol #koi to producer #ling xiao

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shai-kyu · 2 years

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sharing my mlqc sketches that i did back then 💙

#myart #mlqc fanart #mlqc kiro #mlqc lucien #mlqc shaw #mlqc victor #mlqc gavin #mr love fanart #mr love queen's choice #love and producer #evol x love #mlqc

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autumn-lavelle · 1 year

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The child of the sky

"Papa...I wish I could fly with you..."

Gavin and MC's little boy Daniel...

Okay so this one is named Daniel is MC and Gavin's boy, and his evol is speaking to birds and seeing through their eyes. He has a minor ability to hear things on the wind. He loves his father, with his dad being his only parent in his universe. MC disappeared...At first glance everyone thinks he looks like Gavin, but on closer inspection Daniel has soft features like MC and her eyes and hair color. Gavin smiles when seeing his boy cause it reminds him of the woman he loves, and searches for ...

Anyway he looks up to him and usually follows his movements and day to day activities with the help of his bird friends, and they always speak of how lonely he is...Daniel wishes to help him...and he knows only mama can bring happiness back to his dad. He sets out and finds the cabin, the doorway to all AUs and meets the other kids...all possibilities.

Hearing he can be stronger, Danny agrees to find the Queen (one in the game...or anime) so they can be stronger. Well...yeah he gets a power spike, and he finally gains his wish to fly...but not in a painless way. Nor in the way he imagined.

The moment the queens evol awakens his true potential Daniel feels pain in his body, particularly in his shoulders. A fever overtakes him and and his body begins changing...in the night, at the peak of the fever a scream rings through the night as a pair of wings breaks through flesh and spreads out, covered in blood. (Like hibane') His nails darken, eyes sharpen, as he is transformed into a creature. Human with bird talons, strong wings to take to the sky and a ferocity to tackle any enemy.

after Thomas uses his own Evol to age Danny up, the boy now a man, is extremely protective and is able to retract his wings..though that process is extremely painful so he just kinda ..shrinks em a little.

His role is an enforcer. He hates the organization who took his mother, and his grandfather for taking his father from him...he enjoys spending family time with this MC and his dad...

"I swear ...papa, you'll be happy"

Even if he has to kill...she'd blood. Become a monster to ensure his family is happy...

#mlqc gavin #mlqc mc #love and producer #gavin x mc #mlqc oc #love x evol #mr love queen's choice #mlqc shaw

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thedummysdummy · 4 months

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Take These Memories

This takes place after the most recent events in the global server. So...spoilers kind of?

Mr. Mills looked down at the gleaming key in his hand, then back up to Victor with confusion clouding his gentle eyes. "Boss?"

Victor simply nodded before turning his head away, showing perhaps more emotion than he intended. "I don't need it anymore. Souvenir is yours to do with what you will. You have more than paid for it through the years."

What he didn't say was what was really on his mind.

I don't need it anymore. Souvenir has served its purpose.

I already found her and this time...she isn't coming back.

I can't take these memories.

Safely in his car, tears began to fall for what felt like the thousandth time.

And Victor made no move to wipe them away.

#mlqc victor #mlqc li zeyan #love and producer li zeyan #mlqc #evol x love #love and producer victor #love and producer #mr love queen's choice #mlqc fanfic #mlqc victor fanfic #I know it is a short one #hi hello I'm back for a minute #ANGST #spoilers #I can't draw but here's my pain contribution

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