Literary Stray Letters
Hello! I always thought the sea was Romantic in Winter and Summer, but I wonder about Autumn?
This is the second short story of Lotte's collection, however I also feel this is my weakest, but I hope you enjoy it.^^
Gentle reminder that Dazai, who was also in the Port Mafia, could use driving as a threat due to how poor his driving skills are
Kyouka being able to drive at 14 whilst Atsushi can’t will forever be my favorite thing about bsd
Gif can be found here.
The beach sat in the sunset, the waves mulling over the sand endlessly. The sea was always restless, it had always returned to find something on the shore. Whether it was the remains of dead sea creatures that no longer lived, or the abandoned toys of a kid that once played there but had now succumbed to being a memory.
Lotte sat on a bench, observing the endless life of the forgotten shore. Her fingers gently held the cigarette. It was unlit, yet she would still hold it. She didn't know how to let go. If it was just there, that was enough. The tears of the sea splattered once more on the sand, curdling as it was dragged back into itself.
"You like the sea." He said, approaching her. His footsteps were muffled by the sand.
She glanced at Dazai, before looking back at the sea. She remained riddled with silence, the cigarette brought to her lips once again; no smoke followed. The sea and the sand, even with all their different hues, seemed tainted blue.
"I need the sea," She said wistfully. "I can't be somewhere without the sea. I'd be miserable."
Dazai sat next to her. "I suppose I can understand that. The sea is serene – consistently doing nothing."
Lotte looked at the waves once more. "No, it's not doing nothing. It's moving forward. It may not look like it to us, but it is."
For a moment, she became a window. She had allowed some form of understanding to be made – a translucency. Her eyes looked close to tears, yet remained firm and unchanging. The wind yawned past the two of them, the shiver of nearby trees soon halted. Everything was unwilling to move. The air was damp, the faint scent of salt haunted its being.
"I want a house by the sea." She said.
She said it like a prayer.
There was a moment's rest of silence. Dazai smiled at her, a pitiful expression painting his face. They sat for a moment, watching the same wave return to nothing.
"A house by the sea? That won't be enough for you." He said, sighing with emphasis. He peeked at her with one eye open. She snickered and nodded.
"You're right, I'm too greedy."
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🎤: The second and last part to Lotte's slideshow/Infoshow! ✨I personally loved designing this part of her. Usually, my characters are quite extroverted, but she's an introvert-leaning ambivert, so it made me think about her hobbies and thought process better.
I wish all Scar enjoyers a very Roland from PGR experience 🫶🏾
THE CONTRAST 😭
If I ask nicely who will rb this telling me what is the last song u listened to 🥺
Making this healed something deep within me I almost cried
Hello! Previously I had made a slideshow for Vivian (Previously named Lotte) and it's been two years??? ?? ??
So I decided to update her slideshow/character information because she's changed alot! 🩷
Sources for images below!^^
The picture of the whale on the first slide.
For the wardrobe section:
1. Black skirt and red jacket (Atelier Boz).
2. Black skirt, white blouse and open jacket.
3. Black skirt, white blouse, closed jacket.
4. Mana-Sama's picture.
5. White blouse and long mermaid skirt.
6. The dolls on display.
The flowers are taken from Canva's photo library!
My special space for dumping about OCs & Art :)
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